Hey there guys! So, I know it's been a long period of time since I had updated my stories and everything. Trust me when I say this, I had no idea! How long it had been since I updated this story. I was too busy with college work and all, I had forgotten about this story.

So, I in my haste typed away like a frog hopping away from a snake and like a cat spotting a fish on a plate, typed away to finish this story.

Anyways, I heard about the Orlando incident…. I was speechless to hear that incident happen, I happen to have a muslim friend and let me tell you something everyone! It is hurting them! It is ruining the image of a religion! My friend has been nothing but a patient man, I and my gang put him through tough shit before and you know what he said?

"This is all a task for me, I'll be patient" I was shocked, oh yeah. The only time that I ever saw him break down was during his parent's funeral. So, I just want to say this for the first and last time my dear readers.

Just because a single bird has a different colour and it goes do damage to you….. Do not hate the other who are innocent.

What the shooter did was not the way of the muslim, say's my friend. A man who commits suicide is not a muslim. It is written in the Quran.

On with the story and may the souls of victims rest in peace.

Chapter 8: Fluff awaits us.

Rose's eyes widened in shock when someone covered her mouth and pulled her into a dark area of the hallway. She tried to struggle but her attacker told her something.

"Stop struggling!" Her attacked hissed. She turned her head and saw a pair of bright green eyes.

"Hawwy?" Rose asked in a muffled tone. Just then they heard some people passing by and one Drake Malfoy shouting orders.

"Where did she go! Find her at all cost!" Drake shouted to his followers. Rose stayed silent and watch Harry who had a hardened expression on his face as he listened on. She was confused on why her raven haired friend was being so cautious.

"I think they're gone" Harry whispered. Harry looked at Rose and noticed where his other hand was at. His eyes widened in shock when he realised that his hand was groping Rose's left A cup breast. If you could call it groping.

Rose on the other hand had to hold back the urge to scream 'pervert' and slap Harry. Her face now somehow was now in a shade that would have put the tomatoes and Strawberry's to shame. She could feel all of her blood rushing to her face.

Just as she was about to scream bloody murder, Harry quickly tightened his hold onto her. She let out a cute squeak in surprise before her eyes met Harry's focused glare.

"I want to know how the Death Eaters managed to get in here Severus" Rose knew that voice. She could identify that voice any day.

"I don't know headmaster" Snape sighed "Someone must have found a way to brought a portkey in" Snape said. Rose felt confused and shocked when she felt Harry's hand groped her chest firmly. She let out a silent moan which caused Harry's middle fingers to slip pass her lips.

Harry, who was angry at Snape who was lying to the foolish headmaster felt the damp and soft thing on his middle finger. He looked at Rose and his blush returnee full force! Their position could be considered as erotic if no one asked!

"H-Harry" Rose whispered in a moaning tone. If this was the old world, then Harry would have no problem stripping and fuck any witch senseless.

"Stay still" Harry whispered with a bright blush on his face "I'm not doing this on purpose" He hissed as he brought his finger out of her mouth. They listened as the headmaster and the potion master talk to each other about tightening the security.

Rose wasn't listening to the conversation no! She was too busy looking at Harry's expression which she could see a spark of anger and grudge in them. What had these two done to Harry that would make him hate them?

'Just leave already you bastards!' Harry thought angrily.

"Alright Severus, I will be taking my leave" Dumbledore said as the two leave the hallways. After a few minutes, Harry and Rose walked out from the shadows.

"What're they up to?" Harry asked himself in a quiet tone.

"Harry?" Rose called. Harry turned around and could have sworn that every drop of his blood drained from his face. In front of him was Rose who was glaring at him and looking eerily the same like Lily Potter nee Evans.

"Y-yeah?" Harry asked in a nervous tone.

"If you ever touch me without my permission" She growled out "I will seriously hurt you" She huffed before turning around and walked away.

Meanwhile.

Draco was walking beside Hermione, his bat clinging onto his shoulder and Hermione was reading while walking.

"You're gonna bump into someone if you keep that up" Draco said.

"Hmm" Hermione hummed.

"Weasley is trying to lift your skirt"

"Hmm"

"You have a great arse"

"Hmm"

"You're getting married to me next year"

"Hmm"

"You didn't show up for Flitwick's test and you just failed" Draco said in a flat tone. Hermione snapped her head to Draco with a paranoid look.

"WHAT!?" She shrieked in fear. Draco saw that she was on the verge of tears.

"I'm joking" Draco said which made Hermione sigh in relief "Seriously, you' re not going to find a boyfriend if you keep doing these kind of things" He sighed as he looked at her.

"But I like reading" She pouted.

'And so does Scorpius and Hugo' Draco thought dryly "I know, but at least appreciate reality for once Granger" he said "although reality is a bit screwed up" He chuckled.

"Say, are you free tomorrow Draco?" Hermione asked. Draco looked at the muggleborn girl with a confused look.

'What is she up to?' Draco thought as he kept on staring at the bushy haired girl. He used a little bit of legiminecy and found out that she was trying to figure him out. 'Cute, but it's going to take more than that to figure me out wife dearest' Draco thought.

"Yeah, why?" Draco asked in a fake curious tone.

"I was wondering if you w-" Draco tried to focus on what she was saying but somehow all he could see was her lips moving and her voice growing fainter every minute. Darkness slowly claimed him.

With Harry.

Harry was still following Rose, just in case something happened again and so that Malfoy wouldn't try anything. He suddenly felt light headed, he noticed his vision slowly fading and he couldn't hear anything, he quickly turned his attention to Rose and saw she was leaning against the wall for support while clutching her head.

"Rose" Harry gasped before his body slumped onto the ground with Rose following after.

With Draco.

Draco opened his eyes and saw that he was standing in the centre of the forbidden forest. He looked at his attire and noticed that he was wearing a black button down dress shirt with the sleeves rolled up to his elbows, black slacks and barefooted. In his hand was his wand and he also felt uncomfortable in his current position.

He turned around and saw that he was surrounded by humanoid pitch black creatures that were staring back at him. Draco felt his body move on his own and a large broadsword appeared in his other hand.

"Come out Hermione" Draco's eyes widened in shock when he heard himself saying that. A slightly older Hermione walked out of the shadows and faced Draco.

She was wearing her Hogwarts attire underneath a white cloak. Draco noted that her sclera was pitch black and her eyes were blood red.

"Hello Draco" Hermione smiled.

"Hermione, please stop this" Draco pleaded "I know you're still in there babe" Draco said "please fight it" He said in a choking tone.

"But I don't want to fight it" Hermione said in a dreamy tone "It feels too good" She said with a hollow smile.

Draco felt a stinging pain pierce heart.

"I'm sorry Hermione" Draco whispered as he pointed his wand at her "avada kedavra" Draco whispered as a green streak of light shot out of his wand.

With Harry.

Harry's eyes snapped open and he saw what shocked him to the core. Everyone that he knew were lying on the floor in a pool of blood. Draco, Blaise, Neville, Pansy, the Weasley's, Daphne... And Rose.

"What happened?" Harry asked in shock and fear. Harry rushed over to Rose and examined her body. Just then, he saw what made his blood run cold. Another him was standing in front of him but he had messy red hair, pale skin and his sclera were black with yellow irises. "Who are you?!" Harry demanded as he whipped out his wand.

"Who am I?" The Harry clone asked with a bloodthirsty grin "I... Am you!" He exclaimed as he whipped out his wand and everything went white.

"Not... The light... Is good... Alpha... Determine... Justice is... Let...darkness swallow the light... Dark purgatory." A voice echoed through Harry's head.

In reality.

Harry's eyes snapped open and saw that he had chains wrapped around him and multiple glowing magical runes floating around him. He looked around and saw Neville, Blaise and Susan who had their wands pointed at him. He then noticed the multiple scorch marks in the hallways that they were in and a lot of fist sized hole on the walls and ceiling.

"What... Happened?" Harry asked in confusion.

"Is that really you Harry?" Neville panted as he cautiously pointed his wand at the green eyed boy.

"Yeah it's me" Harry said "What happened here anyways?" Harry asked again.

"You mean, you don't remember anything?" Susan asked.

"Not really" Harry said "All I remember was passing out" Harry added as he looked around.

"Look at your hands Harry" Blaise ordered. Harry looked down and saw what made his heart stop. His hands now looked like a black gauntlet with a large orb at the back of his hand. The gauntlet seemed to be absorbing all of the light instead of reflecting it. (Imagine issei hyoudo's first form of boosted gear but it's black instead of red)

"W-what the hell happened to my hand!?" He exclaimed in shock.

"We don't know but it was hell for us to bloody stop you" Neville stated as the chains came undone and the runes disappeared "You shot black fireball out of your hands, you breathed black fire, you fired a reducto from your finger that was about 20 times stronger" He reported "But what made me curious is why you were trying to go to the quidditch pitch" Neville voiced out.

"I don't even remember what I was doing and you expect me to remember what I wanted to do?" Harry asked his friend. Just then, the gauntlet suddenly disappeared from his hand.

"Okay, let's forget about the black gauntlet and try to figure out what's going on" Harry said seriously.

Later that night.

Harry was staring out of the window with a serious look as he stared at the moon. He held his intense gaze.

"So what do you think happened, Potter?" Draco asked from a dark corner of the room.

"I don't know Draco" Harry replied "Either what we saw was a prophecy or either a vision" Harry sighed "It seems that we both have a huge role to play in this world" He said while pinching the bridge of his nose.

"Any suggestions there partner?" Draco asked.

"Proceed with caution Draco" Harry ordered "This world may be the same but it's still not our world and things can happen when we least expect" Harry stated.

"Understood" Draco nodded "What will you be doing for Christmas?" He asked.

"I'll keep an eye on Rose" Harry stated before walking over to the table and picked up both his wand "Who knows what Dumbledore will do to her" Harry sighed.

"I'm going to go and check up on Hermione" Draco said as he disappeared into the shadows. Harry continued to stare at the moon with a question in his mind.

'what else do you have in store for me fate?' He thought.

The next day.

Draco was sitting at his table with what looked like a stack of papers in front of him. He was currently signing the papers. His expression was that of a serious head house that looked like something serious was going to happen.

"Gee, I wonder how you guessed that author?" Draco asked in a sarcastic tone. No breaking the fourth wall please Draco~. Draco sighed as he continued to fill in the paperwork. Apparently, Dracula had a few investments made within Hogsmeade and now he had to fill in the paperwork to claim and secure the profit.

"Draco?" A feminine voice greeted the blonde. He looked to his side and saw Hermione standing in front of her with her luggage.

"Is there something you want 'Mione?" Draco asked curiously.

"Call me Hermione Draco" She said in her usual strict tone. Draco just sighed before waving his hand, signalling a 'whatever' gesture "Anyways, I want to ask you about something" She said as she took a seat across from him.

"Isn't that why you're here?" Draco asked the girl. He restrained himself from laughing at her for puffing her cheeks out.

"Do you know anything about the philosopher stone?" Draco's quill instantly stopped in mid-motion and he stiffened internally.

"How do you know about the stone?" Draco asked the muggleborn.

"I found out when I was reading a book but the pages were torn and it only told who created it" She said.

"I would advise that you stop whatever it is you are searching Hermione" He said in a stern tone. She was about to protest but he suddenly relaxed and leaned back into his seat "But knowing you, you would probably just ignore me and keep on searching" He sighed before he snapped his finger and an elf appeared beside him.

"Did you need something Lord Drakul?" The elf asked in a timid tone.

"Please retrieve me the book titled 'unfolded secrets, volume 15' from my personal library" Draco ordered, ignoring the disapproving look from the bushy haired girl "And make sure you bring me a goblet of blood please" He added before the elf disappeared with a soft pop.

"Why do you have a house elf?" Hermione asked the blonde.

"Why wouldn't I have a house elf?" Draco asked in a curious tone as her raised an eyebrow 'seriously, we had around 25 house elves back then wh-… right, slavery thing all over again' Draco internally sighed. Sometimes, he hated to repeat everything…. Especially if his future-soon-to-be-alternate-universe-wife didn't know about this and he had to replay everything. "Sit down Granger" Draco ordered with a sigh "This is going to be a long explanation" He said as Hermione raised an eyebrow at him.

Meanwhile.

Harry stood in front of a massive wall sized chalkboard inside his private bedroom. Countless deductions were written on the board and countless arrows pointed at one another on the board. Sticky notes were also stuck to the frame of the board.

"This is getting too stupid" He sighed as he sat down onto the carpeted floor. 'if Rose truly is the one who I think she is then we have a really bad situation in our hands' Harry thought "Just how much are longer are you trying to fuck with me fate?" He asked as he looked up at the ceiling.

End of chapter 8

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