0. PROLOGUE #2

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A/N; I'm terribly sorry for not posting last night. I thought I published the part, but I left it as a draft by accident.. :\

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Y/N means Your Name
M/N means Middle Name
L/N means Last Name
F/C means Favorite Colour
E/C means Eye Colour

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☞Y/N's POV☜

"Now, we have to go do anything, that will cause changes. After we do that, we go to the Future, to see what we changed." I explain to Draco.

He thinks for a while, then nods. "Alright. Let's start from my plots. Will you help me sabotage my father?" Draco requests.

"Of course. We're in this together. Right?" I ask encouragingly. He gives a small smile and motions me to the Time Turner. I fix the time, to the date Draco tells me.

We appear outside the Malfoy manor. "What do we have to do?" I ask him, as we take a run to get inside and do what we must, before the time expires.

"Stop him from talking to my mother. If we succeed, then he won't take us to Voldemort and we won't get the Dark Mark." he says, as he tries to remember something.

I unfold the Cloak from the backpack that it's in from the beginning. I throw it over us and get close to him, as if he's a magnet.

"There!" he whispers, as Lucius apparates at the end of the hallway we're in. My mind reviews every spell I know, searching for the right one.

"Prior Incantato" I whisper as low as possible and a shadow appears from the tip of my wand; Narcissa's.

"Narcissa! I need to have a word with you." his thunderous voice echoes around the hall. "When I tell you to, cast Obliviate on your father." I whisper at Draco. "Alright." he whispers back.

Narcissa turns around the corner, heading towards Lucius. "Now!" I whisper-yell at Draco. "Obliviate!" we whisper at the same time, as I cast the charm over Narcissa.

They both stand dumbfounded, looking at each other. "Imperio." I whisper towards Lucius. He starts acting without thinking.

He leaves, his expression full of thoughts. Regardless, he holds his head high, like always.

Just then, time expires and we're back at Hogwarts. "My turn." I mutter, as I turn the Time back to three years..

We appear outside my old, Muggle home. "Where are we?" Draco says under the Cloak. "Home." I say, as my voice accidentally breaks.

We enter the door quietly, just when I hear a door locking. "Avada Kedavra!" a voice yells afterwards. "No! Constantine!" my Muggle mum falls on the floor.

A tear rolls down my cheek, as I drag Draco towards my bedroom door. "I want you to hold me inside and lock the door behind you!" I cry out, in a whispered tone.

Draco nods, brows furrowed. "Alohomora." he says to the door. It unlocks, and he gets inside the room, abandoning the Cloak. The lock clicks, meaning that he locked it behind him.

I take a deep breath, as I quietly walk to the cries of my mum. I throw the Cloak off of me, not able to control my anger.

My eyes burn again, like they did when Draco said they changed color. Maybe they took a faded E/C shade again.

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