Things had changed quite a lot since I regained my memories, though Riddle never asked me what I meant when I said that my wings were cut off, but it was really just a metaphor and I was saying that I could never go back home. I do miss home, but at the same time, there must be something I could do here. Something that could help me forget all the horrible things that happened, but there were also a lot of good things that happened. All in all, I was going to make the best out of things, how else would I be able to survive in this place?

Abraxas Malfoy still reminded me of his however-many-greats-grandson with some of his gestures, though his smirks were nothing like Lucius' smiles. Actually, Abraxas and I became friends, well, more like, we talked to each other more and found out that we had some, though very few, things in common. He noticed that I had a bit of darkness in my eyes, but he never knew as much as Riddle.

Telling Riddle that if he knew where I came from that he would want to know more was probably a bad idea, because now he's even more curious about me. I mean, he was very curious about me to begin with, seeing as I told him that my brother tried to kill me, but now it's like he's watching my every move. I better watch what I say and do, we wouldn't want him to think that I'm planning something, which I'm not.

I looked around the room, which for the most part was empty, aside from Abraxas and myself. Abraxas was sitting next to me, talking about Merlin-knows-what and I was half-listening to him. What he was talking about wasn't important and he wasn't even looking at me, so how could he know that I wasn't paying attention? After I saw that the room was clear, I rubbed my ring and it started to slightly glow, so slightly that only I would notice. I tapped Abraxas on the shoulder, making him stop jabbering.

"What?" Abraxas asked. I smiled.

"Do you want to go for an adventure?" I asked, almost as if I was talking to Lucius. Abraxas frowned.

"What do you mean?" he asked.

"I know it sounds childish, but I want to go somewhere outside of Hogwarts." I said. Abraxas frowned.

"You know that we can't leave school grounds unless we're going to Hogsmeade or it's break." he said.

"Well, technically we aren't leaving school grounds, but at the same time, we are." I said, "It's a different type of magic than you're used to, well most wizards don't even know it exists and only myself and my three friends from back home know how to use it correctly. It's like a hallucination, though you can use all your senses in it, but in reality, you look like you're asleep. Do you want to try it out?" Abraxas frowned.

"Does it have anything to do with your ring there, Somnio?" Abraxas asked. I giggled.

"No, silly, it's a spell." I said. Abraxas frowned.

"Okay, I guess." Abraxas said.

I quickly whispered the spell and showed Abraxas the world I knew to be my own. The Hogwarts that I knew and loved. The one that had to be rebuilt several times after The Battle of Hogwarts. The one that had fallen apart only to be put back together. The one that had totally changed from the one I was at right now. We stood in the Great Hall, our eyes focused in at the teachers table. I was told that most of the colors and decorations were very similar to the original, but how was I to know back then? I mean, I know now, but it's not the same.

It looked exactly like how it did the day I was sent back, that terrible day, but I knew from how everyone was acting that it wasn't that day, it had to be at least the day after. Everyone looked rather sad and scared. Abraxas frowned and looked at me.

"Why did you bring us here?" Abraxas asked. I looked at the ground.

"This isn't quite the world you know." I said, "Notice that there is nobody that you know here." Abraxas looked at the students and teachers, none of whom noticed our arrival, and frowned.

"Well, I guess you're right." Abraxas said.

"Do you want to talk to someone?" I asked. Abraxas looked at me.

"Are you sure that they can see us?" Abraxas asked. I nodded.

"I know that they can see us." I said, "After all, I mastered this spell when I was very young. Now, who would you like to talk to?" Abraxas frowned and looked around.

"The headmaster." Abraxas said. I frowned, how was he to know that the headmaster was my grandfather?

"Okay." I said. We walked up to my grandfather and I gave him a small smile, which he returned after giving us a look of curiosity.

"Good Afternoon, sir." Abraxas said.

"Good Afternoon to you, too." the headmaster said, "And who might you be?" Abraxas looked at me for a second, as if he was asking if it was really happening. I nodded.

"I'm Abraxas-" Abraxas started to say.

"Don't use your real last name." I whispered in his ear.

"-Burke." Abraxas finished, "And this is Jacunda Smith." I slightly curtsied after Abraxas said my new fake name.

"Well, Mr. Burke and Ms. Smith." Grandfather said, "What brings you to me?"

"What is the date?" Abraxas asked.

"The 30th of June 2027." Grandfather said, "My granddaughter was killed earlier today. Are you grieving also?"

"We didn't really know her that well." I said, "We're Slytherins and all, I mean, we know of her, not the girl herself."

"I'm sorry for your loss." Abraxas said. Lucius walked up behind us.

"Uncle Harry." Lucius said, "How could you let Grover do such a thing to poor Katie-Anne?!"

"I'm speaking to Mr. Burke and Ms. Smith right now, Lucius." Grandfather said, "Besides, if I knew he was going to do that, I would have stopped him."

"You still let her die." Lucius said, "And who?"

"I'm sorry your friend died." Abraxas said.

"Hold on." I said. Lucius looked at me for a second and his jaw almost dropped.

"You're beautiful." Lucius said, "What was your name, again?"

"Julie, call me Julie." I said, "I'm sorry that she died. We better be going, right Abraxas." I held on to Abraxas' arm and quickly we left the room.

"What was that all about?" Abraxas asked. I shrugged.

"He wants love?" I said. Abraxas frowned.

"No, I mean, why did he look like me?" Abraxas asked.

"A great-great-grandson of yours, perhaps." I said, "Let's go home." I murmured the spell again and we were back to where we were before.