IF I COULD TURN BACK TIME ━━ ❝ harry has a secret - he's always had a secret crush on professor snape. when he begins to feel that it is his fault he died and that he wished he would have known his true feelings for him, hermione steps in and tries...
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Just as soon as Harry's figure disappeared out of the shrieking shack, a cloaked figure walked out of the shadows.
Clutching a small bag until their knuckles illuminated white in the moonlight, they crouched down next to the lifeless body.
Drawing out a wand and a few vials of many potions from the bag, they set them beside him. Raising their wand until it was level with his body, out came a shock which made his body lurch up for just a second, then stop.
The person in the cloak leaned forward and pressed their ear against his chest. Nothing. Huffing in determination, they did it again.
After about eight rounds of shocking the lifeless body and them listening for a heart beat, they began to give up. The sound of sniffling only came from the room.
Then all of a sudden there was a gasp for air and a deep hacking cough from the pale and bloodied man. The figure rushed to his side, covering his wounds with their small delicate hands.
His eyes connected with the figures for a second.
"Y-you came back?" He chocked out.
"Ssh ssh, of course I did." Said the voice of a girl. She quickly grabbed for the vials and opened them one by one. "You have to help me help you." She said in a whisper. He nodded his head. She reached for a vial and raised or to his lips. One by one he drank them with little difficulty.
Soon his wounds began to close up, but his weakness still had a hold on him.
"Come on, let's get you out of here." She said, helping him to his feet. He felt very feverish but a cold sweat made it's way to his brow. Holding onto him, she knew disapparating would be a bad call, but they had no other option.
"How did you do it?" He said faintly in her ear as he leaned against her. A small smirk splayed across her lips.
"By using this." She said, reaching for the neck of her shirt and pulling out a chain and what looked to be a golden time capsule at the end. The time-turner.
"Of course. I should have known." He said, giving a small smirk.
"Lets go home." And with a loud pop, they were gone.
