Chapter 10

Draco almost slapped his head in understanding as he sat at the table in silence later in the day. Hadn't he been told that if you save somebody's life then it creates a bond?

He hadn't exactly saved her life but the Cabinet had potential to kill or fatally wound people so the bond was still there.

Great. Draco thought as he ran an irritated hand through his hair. Just what I need, a Mudblood in my debt.

But then Draco stopped and grinned evilly. Granger was in his debt! He could make her do almost anything eventually!

Speak of the Devil and she will appear, Granger's head poked through the door before she joined him at the table.

"There's a hole in the wall." She said slowly. "It has a passage that leads to a village. Thought you ought to know."

Draco got up and rushed into the living room. Sure enough, there was a large hole in the wall that definitely had not been there before.

"Why didn't you let me know sooner?" Draco demanded.

Granger looked at her clasped hands and shrugged. "You mightn't want to go though." She said quietly.

Draco raised his eyebrow before storming through the hole. Man did Granger know how to make somebody curious.

As Draco walked, he lost a little hope. Perhaps Granger had been lying to get rid of him. There didn't appear to be any opening for the other end of the never ending tunnel.

Suddenly, Draco was engulfed by light that he hadn't spotted before stepping into it and saw why Granger had looked so shaken and had advised not to go down here.

There were bodies littering the floor and blood was painted boldly on the floor. Draco saw that one section of the redness spelled a word that he could just about make out. Mortem.

Draco knew that his ancestors had always spelled out that exact word whenever they had killed those of lower status to them and he suddenly felt sick.

So, not only was he stuck in a random different world thingy with the Mudblood, Know-it-all, Gryffindor Golden Girl but he was also stuck in the past with her.

"Who are you?" A man's voice asked from behind him and Draco felt the familiar sensation of a wand being pointed at him. "State your name and where you are from. You're not from round these parts."

Draco pulled out his wand and turned slowly to come face-to-face with a man who had intense grey eyes and a shock of blond hair hanging around his ears.

"I'm Draco Malfoy. I'm from the future." Draco said and gave him his usual glare.

The man's eyes widened and he lowered his wand before changing his mind and pointing it at Draco's neck.

"Prove you are not one of the lower life's, boy." The man said.

Draco pointed his wand to the sky and sent a spell that shot up and showed the Malfoy crest. Only a Malfoy was able to perform that spell and the man obviously realised this.

"It seems we've found the future Slytherin heir." The man said with a smirk. I felt my eyebrows shoot up.

"Yes." The man said with a malicious glint in his eye. "My grandfather is Salazar Slytherin. I'm sure you are aware that he had a son?" Draco nodded. "He also had a daughter. A daughter who married a Malfoy."

Draco felt his face pale more than usual. "I-I'm related t-to V-Voldemort." Draco whispered to himself before feeling the usual pain in his lower left arm for saying his name.

"Wassat on your arm?" The man demanded gruffly. Draco pulled up his sleeve and the man examined it closely. "Your following some sort of Dark leader are you?"

Draco just nodded before apparating back into the tunnel. He'd had enough. He stormed up the tunnel before collapsing on the sofa next to Granger.

"We need to get out of here." Draco whispered. "Now."

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