Is It Too Late Now?

The Return to Hogwarts

Disclaimer: All rights go to J.K. Rowling, I do not own Harry Potter or any of it's characters. Obviously...If I did the ship would have sailed by now. Also I don't make very long chapters, so they'll only be about a thousand words each. Anyways, please enjoy. P.S. I have not read or watched Harry Potter in ages so I'm really not prepared for this, I've only just got back to the Harry Potter fandom so this might suck, and a lot of things will be inaccurate, but bear with me. Shame on me. 

Harry's pov:

 I look at the newly built school that I've grown up to over the years. It was almost the same, besides the appearance. Same warmth when you enter, nostalgia hitting you like a hurricane. It seemed a little different though. After the war, everything just seemed a little more dreary. I looked to my side, and saw Ron and Hermione admiring the new Hogwarts. It seemed weird to go to the Gryffindor dormitory, Ron seemed to just blend right into it though. We all unpacked our stuff without a word. We talked a lot on the train, but now it was all silent. An hour later we headed down to The Great Hall. The teachers were making announcements, but I wasn't paying attention. I was to lost in thought. 'What if Malfoy comes back?' 'What will I do then?' 'Will it even impact me?' 'Why am I still thinking about him?' The questions kept coming to the point I had to practically shut my brain off. I looked up and started to eat my breakfast. Hermione was scolding Ron about how he had no manners. It's nice to see somethings haven't changed. I was finishing my tea when I looked to my side and saw Hermione's face in shock. I looked over, and Ron had the same expression.

   "What is it guys?" I asked as Hermione started to speak again.

   "Harry? Weren't you listening?" She stared at me like I had committed a crime.

   "Well...not really..." I responded shamefully. Ron was still stuck in shock.

   "Harry! They're letting the Slytherins back into Hogwarts!" As she said this, Ron came swinging back from his frozen state.

   "I CAN'T BELIEVE THIS!!! THEY'RE LETTING THEM BACK AFTER ALL THEY'VE DONE!?!" He was yelling at the top of his lungs at this point and didn't show any sign of stopping until everyone suddenly stared at the entrance to The Great Hall. Me and Hermione struggled to see over Ron, so we had to stand up. As soon as I did I plopped back down. My thoughts we're going a million miles per hour, but the first one was, 'He's back?!?'

Draco's pov:

 I stared at the all to familiar school that I grew up in. The war had really token a toll on the place. I felt horrible as I made my way to the Slytherin dorm. Pansy and Blaise have been trying to cheer me up the whole train ride here, but it didn't really matter because as soon as I finished putting my stuff away I knew i'd have to face the angry mob of students. I honestly didn't want to come back, but my mom wanted me to finish my education. As if that matters now. Soon enough Pansy and Blaise finished, meaning i'd have to go down to The Great Hall. This was the part I was dreading most. All the students would hate me, i'll be lucky if they don't hex me into next year. Actually, forget next year. More like next millennium. Pansy stared at me with worry written all over her face. We all stood side by side and walked to The Great Hall. The moment we entered, let me tell you, I have not seen Hogwarts ever go that silent. You could hear a pin drop all the way from Hogsmeade. I have never felt so uncomfortable. I felt like I was frozen in place. Pansy saw this and took grip of my hand, leading me and Blaise to our table. we sat down and the whole place started to chatter. Surprisingly, nobody started talking about us. I guess the students actually listened to the announcement the teachers made. I still got constant stares though. My first class was potions, with Professor Slughorn... I already know i'm going to hate it. Slughorn could never be as good as a teacher as Snape. (R.I.P. Slughorn). Why did Snape have to die? I don't hate anyone more than I hate Voldemort. I made my way to the classroom, and took a seat between Pansy and Blaise. At least I have a few classes with them. I was about to tell Pansy something until Harry walked into the room. my breath hitched in my throat, and I almost coughed out my lungs. He just stared at me as he took a seat at a table with Granger and the Weasel. I'm a horrible person, I know, but if I ever do change, i'm never going to stop calling Ron a Weasel. Soon enough the class was over. I hadn't learned a thing though, I couldn't stop looking at Potter. At least, until he caught me and then I didn't try to look at him in fear that he would catch me again. Me, Pansy, and Blaise, stood up and walked out of the classroom to our next classes. Blaise and Pansy had their next class together, while I had to got to a different one. They had Astronomy, while I had Divination. The class flew by and soon enough, it was lunch. I didn't eat anything, as usual. The whole lunch I kept feeling Potter staring at me, but every time I looked at him he would always turn away. Soon enough lunch was over, and I had to go to class. The next few classes I had with Blaise and Pansy, the only problem was that I had them with Potter to. In total I had all my classes with Potter, except for two. I had Pansy in all of mine, except for one. And I had all of mine with Blaise, except for two also. I tried mt best to stay focused in class, but it all went in one ear and out the other. I felt like a robot almost, going through the classes. Little conversations between me and Pansy kept me alive until supper. At this point I was mentally, and physically tired, so I didn't eat or drink anything. After Pansy finished, she gave me a worried glance, but it was time for us to go to the dorm. As soon as i got to the dorm, I changed then went to bed.

A/N: Okay peeps, this is the first chapter, I know it's boring, but there will probably be more interesting things in the next chapter, so, yah. Anyways, a funny story for you guys, I was at school and there's a tree and me and my friend climbed and were chilling when I realized that I was in the exact position as Draco and I was like, "I am Draco now, you see me and my father have a bet." My friend came up and was like, "Well now we just have to turn you to a weasel, also, I DON'T GIVE A DAMN WHAT YOUR FATHER THINKS MALFOY." And the rest of the time we just called each other names, It was amazing. She called me a weasel face tho. T^T. Anyways, goodbye everybody.