Past is the past and the present (sequel to slythrins always get what they want)

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I'm 15 again (happy?! They're not 12! So much junk because I forgot to say time skip!) how could I be 15 again? Is it a dream? Did someone cast a spell? No a spell like that doesn't exist! I sit on my huge white cosy bed with these thoughts running through my head, my Hogwarts stuff sits to the side all packed since I go back tomorrow. A clicking noise is heard from the window, pulled from my thoughts I rush over to my window. A tan owl is perched on my window sill, it holds a letter in one claw and its tapping its beak against my window. Opening the window and letting the owl in, I slowly approach it and take the letter from its claw. It lets out a screech and flys out the window, was the screech needed? With my ear drums ringing I carefully open the envelope, I'm greeted by fancy scrawl. I know this scrawl, how could I forget? I sigh and groan before reading,

Dear (y/n),

Can't wait to see you tomorrow, can't wait to see my princess waiting for me to sweep her off her feet.....again! And the sight on that Draco's face, huh!

Yours truly Dracon

Scowling I tear the letter up, I forgot he was my boyfreind till the deatheaters took over. As soon as I see him it is soooo over. I'm not shy anymore, I will not go through that again. Slowly tearing the letter up so its nothing but shreds, among the pieces I see two words yours truly. A small twinge of guilt builds in my stomach, what if I hurt his feelings? Then a thought that makes everything seem so much easier to answer, what if it messes up the other timeline? What if I can stop the battle of Hogwarts? Dumbledore's death? Draco becoming a death eater? As these thoughts run through my head I can't help but stare at my hands as if I can fix every problem every death every wrong in my life. Then I'm interrupted by a loud banging and my mothers sweet voice " time to get ready! We have that ball tonight, remember? " shaking my head and responding "will do mother". What ball? I guess I just have to wait...

Draco p.o.v

"Get down here!" Yells my farther "No!" I yell back just as I yelled no his response is heard "The Mythic's are throwing a ball, your going! Full stop!" Grumbling I slowly open the door and ascend down the cold stone steps, past the cruel dark artwork of my family all of them glaring and sneering. Hearing the mutters and curses they speak makes me feel even more alone, I don't want to go the ball she'll be there and I know it will be nothing but depressing. Soon I reach the bottom before I know it my mother is fixing my tie and robes and farther has his back turned but I can just imagine the disappointed look mixed with rage from our argument. Pushing my mother off I walk out the door down the steps into the carriage, no point waiting.

~~~~~~time skip~~~~~~~

The mansion is brightly lit with floating candles all around, it is almost too bright. As I stand here leaning against the cold wall my eyes can't help but follow her movements, from the smallest twitch of her finger to a twirl. I'm enchanted and my imagination runs away with the idea of her nothing but her. Snapping out of my daydream to realise she's not where I zoned off, gazing around the room I can't spot her and start to worry. Pushing myself off the wall I'm just about to start my search when a voice interrupts me "looking for someone?" Ask the all to familiar all too sweet voice, turnin
g around pulling my best poker face I respond "no" she seems disappointed then recovers she steps closer and closer. Soon she is leaning so close I can't help but glance at her lips and lick my own, adverting eye contact and clearing my throat. My blush would be noticeable by now and no point hiding it, then I feel something smooth and warm against my lips. My eyes turn back to hers so wide I must have looked like a bug. She has her eyes closed, soon mine close and I pull her closer kissing her. Just before the kiss really deepens a thought runs through my head, a thought so sick I nearly gag 'she's dating Dracon'.