Chapter 2- Waking up
'These are Draco's thoughts'
'Shit, I feel like I was in a fight with a hippogriff. What happen to me? All I remember is that prat, Longbottom, dropping that potion on me.' Draco opened his eyes and look around the room. 'Where am I?'
He was in a room that looked like it could be a master bedroom. 'Not bad. Not as big as the manor's master bedroom but still is decent.' He felt someone snuggle into the side of his body. He looked down and saw a mane of black hair. 'Who is this? Judging by how muscular the body is I am going to say it's a guy. Man I must have gotten really drunk if I don't even remember half of yesterday.'
"Draco baby, are you okay?" 'Baby, I am no one's baby.' Then the mysteriousperson turned his head to look at Draco. When Draco finally saw his face he realized this person liked a hell of a lot like Potter but a little older. 'Who, the fuck, is this person? I need to get out of here'
"Are you alright?" he asked again
"Yeah I'm fine I just need to leave." Draco mumbled quickly as he found some clothes on the floor that seem to fit him and put them on.
"Do you at least want some breakfast before you leave?"
"I fine. I mean I'm not hungry. You know what I'll just leave." Draco said as he left the room. 'Now how do I get of here?' After about ten minutes of walking he finally figured out a way to get out of the house. When he finally got outhe chose a direction and started to walk very quickly.
'Where am I? Maybe if I remember what happened yesterday I can figure it out. Okay I woke up, got dressed, and went to breakfast like I always do. Then I went to potions, and was paired with Potter like always. Then Longbottom spilled the potion all over me." Just then Draco was pulled out of his thoughts by the sound of someone calling his name. He looked up and saw a man that looked a lot like an older version of his friend Blaise Zabini. Driving a thing that looked like what Potter and the Weasel stole back in the second year.
"Who are you?" Draco asked
"Oh shit you really weren't lying were you?"
"What are you talking about? And you still haven't answered me, who are you?"
"I know I didn't change that much since Hogwarts. Draco I'm Blaise."
"What are you talking about, you are too old to be Blaise."
"Tooold! I am not that old!" Blaise sighed in irritation. "Whatever, get in the car and I will explain."
"No!"
"Why not?"
"Because I don't know who you are"
"I justtold you who I am."
"Why should I believe you?"
"Okay I know that you were afraid of the dark up until you were twelve. No matter how tough you act around them dogs of all sizes scare the shit out of you. Even the really small ones like Yorkshire Terriers. You truly hate your father, you also …"
"Okay you really are him."
"If you really believe me then get in and I will take you someplace to explain all of this to you."
"Okay" Draco said as he got in to the car.
Blaise took them to a café not to far from where he picked Draco up. As soon as they sat down Draco started asking question questions.
"Where am I? Why do you look older? What happened yesterday?"
"Wait a minute. Why don't we try this again with only one question at a time instead fifty million?"
"Where am I?"
"That's easy enough. You are in the town of Bromley"
"Where is that?"
"It's right outside of London."
"Why am I here?"
"Because you and your spouse thought it would be safer for the kids."
"What spouse?"
"Your spouse, your husband."
"Who is my spouse?"
"Harrypotter" Blaise mumbled quickly.
"Who, I didn't hear you. Speak up."
"I said Harry Potter."
"What the fuck do you mean Harry Potter? How am I married to Harry Potter? Lucius is going to kill me." Draco practically yelled.
"That's not going to happen."
"What do you mean? Lucius hates Harry potter, he is definitely going to come after me"
"It's not going to happen because he's dead."
"How did he die?"
"He was murdered."
"Who ever murdered that bastard is my hero."
"That's good because you killed him."
"Huh"
"Really articulate, Draco"
"What is going on? Is this some kind of elaborate prank I don't know about?"
"There is no prank it's just that you are now in the future."
"I don't understand."
"Well remember there was potion that Longbottom spilt on you and it brought you here and now."
"That idiot I knew he had something to with this How do you know this?"
"When you wake up back in the past, you will tell me and only me all about what happens."
"Why did I only tell you?"
"Because I was the only person you could tell you before Dumbledore and Snape oblivated you."
"Why didn't they oblivate you too"
"Because they didn't know you told me anything"
"Did you actually believe me?"
"Yeah I did and over the years everything you said that would happen happened that just confirmed you were telling the truth."
"So my father's dead and I killed him."
"Yes"
"What about Voldemort?"
"Also dead"
"Potter killed him right"
"Yes"
"Why aren't we in Azkaban?"
"You openly defied the Dark Lord and I was a spy."
"How old are we?"
"Thirty"
"Oh you said something about me having kids. What about them"
"Well you and Harry have three kids, twin boys and a little girl."
"What are their names?"
"Aidan, Evan, and Lily"
"Nice names. What are they like?"
"You are very interested in the kids." Blaise commented
"I've always wanted couple of children."
"Yeah me too. I just haven't found the right person yet." Blaise said with a sad smile. "Oh about those kids of yours"
"Yeah tell me about them."
"Aidan and Evan are seven years old. They look just like you but they both have Potter's eyes color. They love to play pranks and they are both little balls of energy."
"What about the third one what's she like?"
"Lily is four years old. She looks like a small and female version of Harry but with your eyes. I think that's why she has you wrapped around her little finger."
"What do you mean?"
"There are only two people in this world that can talk you into doing something you don't want to do, Lily and Harry. I don't think it is just a coincidence that one of the looks exactly like the other."
"Who carried and birth the children?"
"Harry did."
Draco smiled and said "I am the dominate one in the relationship."
"Maybe in the bedroom, but not the entire relationship. All Harry has to do is pout or deny you sex and you fold."
Draco smiled "So I'm married to Potter and we have three kids."
"Yep"
"Am I happy?"
"Happier than anyone else I've ever seen."
"Why does it have to be him?"
"If you don't want him I'll take him."
"Sure"
"Whoa if I had any doubt in my mind that you didn't remember anything, it just went right out the window."
"Why"
"Draco, if I were to have said that two days ago you would have tried to kill me." Seeing the confused look on Draco's face he chose to continue. When it comes to Harry you are a little possessive and very jealous."
"Yeah whatever. Who's going to tell Potter about me not remembering the relationship?"
"No one."
"Why not"
"Because it would crush Harry."
"So"
"I know the future you wouldn't want that so we aren't going to tell okay"
"Okay"
"How about I bring you back to the wife and kids?" And with that Draco left the small café getting ready to face his family for the first time.
