"Ooof!"

Hermione landed on the cold floor of an empty room. It was decorated with frog skeletons; cauldrons and the Hogwarts house colours. The window was overlooking the beautiful Black Lake. The sun was casting a magnificent orange glow over the whole castle.
' At least we're still in Hogwarts' Hermione thought as she rose to her feet.
"Granger… what the hell were you thinking!" Draco's annoying voice drifted over from the opposite end of the room. He was peeking out the door.
" Relax Malfoy. It was only 21 turns. Really, we'll be fine."
"Huh. Only 21 turns, Merlin's Arse. Who wore petticoats and riding boots to school!"
Hermione moved towards the door and peeked out as well.
"Oh my…."

The people who were walking through the corridors were dressed beautifully in long flowing gowns and breeches, exactly like they were from the Renaissance Era. A woman with long raven hair, strode past briskly, barking out orders at the more poorly dressed folk. Her dress billowed and rustled as she walked, the others moving aside quickly to let her through.
" Malfoy? Can I talk to you, for a second?" Hermione squeaked in a very distressed voice, which, given the circumstances was completely normal.
"Yes. Now explain, mudblood!"
"… Don't. Call. Me. Mu-"
"Whatever! Now, what's happening?"

She gave him a death stare before starting to explain. "McGonagall must have charmed these to work in years at a time or something! That's why she said 13 turns was sufficient. With every turn the years must multiply or something! Now, we are stuck in the early days of Hogwarts. We have to fit in and then find Dumbledore or someone as quickly as possible!"
" Dumbledore isn't going to help because Dumbledore wasn't born! We have to find a Malfoy."
" Yeah possibly. Wait, what? A Malfoy? Why?"
"Has anyone ever told you that you ask too many questions?" Malfoy huffed in an annoyed voice.
" Has anyone ever told you how they were stuck in the Old Days and with a Malfoy, of all people!"
" Fine point proven. You know, I'm going to miss a good game of Truth or Dare because of you. Father will hear about this…" Malfoy said grudgingly.
" You were going to come to the game? Why? I mean, why would you come? You said to me and I quote: no way it's…"
" Blah blah blah. Too many questions Granger. I've got a good question for you: what are we going to do?"

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