Chapter 4:
Juliunna Pov
I froze for what seemed like the fifteenth time that day. It couldn't be…I turned around slowly, and studied his face. Oh my goodness… Sirius put me down on the floor, and I slowly walked forward.
"Hey, what are you doing?" Sirius tried to shove me behind him. "You probably don't even know who he is." But I do know who he is. His blonde hair, his grey eyes, and his face too. It's him! But I have to be sure. Taking out my wand, I pointed it right at his face.
"What were the last words I said to you the night my friends were captured and taken to our Manor?" I asked, and he thought for a second. "Please don't betray them. Lie for me." He said, and I squealed.
"Draco how did you get here?!" I threw my arms around his neck and squeezed him. "I couldn't let you do this alone. But I can't say how until we're alone." He whispered, and nodded towards Sirius, who was staring suspiciously.
"Did you see Dumbledore?" I asked, and he nodded, obviously pained. "Yeah, I got sorted too. Slytherin also. So… Who's your friend?" He nodded to Sirius, and I giggled.
"Let me introduce you. Wait, Sirius, you can see Draco too right?" I asked, and he nodded, confused. "Oh good, for a second there I thought I was going crazy. Draco, this is Sirius Black. Sirius Black, meet Draco." I gestured between them, and they begrudgingly shook hands.
"Sirius, I'll meet you in the Great Hall, I need to have a little chat with Draco." He nodded, but narrowed his eyes when he walked away. Once he was around the hall, I practically dragged Draco into the nearest classroom to question him.
"Spill it older brother." I snapped.
"Alright. So I already knew you went back in time. We had the Ministry put a tracker on your wand and found you in 1968! Well I was going through Father's study and I found a time turner. Immediately, I thought that I could go back in time to get you, only to find out that it only goes back hours. So I threw it to the floor and smashed it. It was only by dumb luck that I landed in the exact same time as you." He took a deep breath, and I felt horrified at what could have happened.
"Well thank you Draco, I was doing fine without you but… I'm glad you're safe." And then I couldn't hold back the tears anymore. I threw my arms around his neck and cried. "I thought you were dead."
And that's how we stayed for the next ten minutes. Him holding me while I cried, I think that at some point he cried to. But I didn't look up.
"Draco? What happened after I left? How are Mom and Dad? Aunt Bella too! Did Voldemort win? How many of my friends died?"
"After you fell. Potter jumped up and shot a curse at Voldemort, and the fight was back on. A lot of people fought to avenge your 'death'. I know that… Longbottom killed the snake with the sword." But I was suddenly happy again. "Harry's alive?" I whispered, imagining him avenging my supposed death bravely.
"Yes, he's very much alive. We apperated a few minutes into the battle. We had to fight mom on it. She was screaming and trying to get to you. Voldemort didn't win, he's very much dead. Our old house elf dobby, he's dead." I knew that. Aunt Bella killed him with a knife, Harry told me. "Aunt Bella's dead though. One of the Weasel's brother's are dead too. Our old Professor Lupin's dead. Never really liked him anyway-!" I fought the urge to slap him, and instead listened. "I can't believe Aunt Bella's dead." I whispered, and shook my head in disbelief.
"Yeah, me too. But mom and dad are okay. Mom's been a little loopy lately though. She's been haunting your room for the past few weeks-!"
"It's been weeks?!" I screeched, and he nodded. "It is a time turner Jules. Duh. Anyway, she'll get better once we're back. I left a note, so hopefully she won't worry too much. Father has other ways of coping though. He's probably pouring over his books right now. Looking for a way to find you. Ever since I told them that you've been lost in time, they've got more hope though. So that's good." He finished sadly. I nodded.
"So, what do you think my friends are doing?" I said, and he lightened up hopefully. "Well, I know for a fact that the whole school is having a memorial for you. There going to have your picture put up. Apparently, calling the Dark Lord 'Moldy Shorts' has its perks." He smirked, and I punched him lightly. But I still smiled.
"Yeah, that was pretty funny. So, you do realize that now that you're here, it's going to take a pretty long time to get back." I said pityingly.
"Oh yeah, I knew that. Dumbledore definitely explained that. Anyway, I'm hungry; let's go to the Great Hall." He said excitedly, and I smirked.
"Hey Draco, I met a few friends. I can't wait for you to meet these Slytherins too! You're going to flip!" I smirked again. I can't wait for him to meet our future Aunt, parents, and Potions Master. Oh, and not that Draco knows this, but my lover.
"Oh, who is it?" He grinned at my tone, and I jogged down the steps excitedly. "Oh you'll see!" I called, and ran with him at my heels. "They seem really nice, and I hear one of them is the Head Boy. They're the one's that found me also." I told him, and jogged to the giant double doors, already propped open.
"Let's go in." I grinned at my brother, and tucked my arm into his. "Heh, where do you want to sit? I have to sit with the Gryffindor because I promised already. But if you want to sit with the Gryffindor-!"
"I'm off to the Slytherins. And you should really come with me. You don't want to be marked as a mudblood lover on your first day." He said. I shrugged. "But my friends aren't mudbloods-!"
"So what!? They don't care! But if your caught eating lunch with the Gryffindor, on the first day too, I can't help if they hate you." I yawned. "Fine! I'll just explain to my friends why I can't sit with them. Because I was kidnapped by a blonde psychopath who wants me to eat lunch with him or else!" I snapped, and stomped ahead. "Don't tell them that! They'll probably try to kill me!" He whisper yelled, so I just shrugged.
"Yeah come on. I won't tell them. So let's go, I'm hungry!" I yelled, and bounded inside. This is going to be hilarious!
