Harry Potter Back to the Past

"Harry! Harry! No, Harry, please! No... wake up... I just can't... oh! Harry!"

Harry opened his eyes. It seemed that he had slept for a very long time. He could remember nothing. He only remembered that he flew out of the window and everything that happened afterwards seemed to be empty. He caught sight of his Firebolt. Luckily, it was still in perfect condition. He looked to his right side. He saw Malfoy's face. Malfoy turned away his head. It seemed that he had been weeping.

"Scared, Malfoy?"

"No, and absolutely not, Scar Head..." Malfoy's voice was trembling.

"Now, tell me, where the hell are we now? It seems that we are in Hogwarts," said Harry.

"I don't think so though there is the logo of Hogwarts. Let me ask one of the people here. Come with me, Scar Head," said Malfoy.

They spotted a girl whose hair was very straight and the hair looked as though it was flying in the air. She was wearing a pair of glasses, square in shape. She had a round face and a pair of honest eyes.

"Could you tell me where it is here?" Harry asked the girl.

"Hogwarts, you two are very strange," replied the girl swiftly with a smile.

"Hogwarts? Really?" exclaimed Malfoy, startled.

"Of course. You two are very strange. It seems that you don't belong to here," said the girl, frowning.

"Strange... Scar Head... she isn't at all interested in your scar as many people are," Malfoy muttered to Harry.

"You don't study in Hogwarts, do you? It seems that I have never seen you two. What's your name?"

"I'm Harry Potter of Gryffindor."

"Huh! You are studying here and you don't know that this is Hogwarts? Have you lost your mind?" Gecko touched the forehead of Harry softly. "You're not sick. Then you two must be abnormal. My name is Gecko, Gecko Ti of Slytherin."

"Scar Head, she doesn't even know you. You are not famous at all!" Malfoy whispered to Harry. "My name is Draco Malfoy of Slytherin. By the way, what's the date of today?" Malfoy asked the girl.

"Huh! You don't know? I bet that you must have played too hard in this summer so that you have lost your mind. Today is September 2, 1970. By the way, you are in the Slytherin house, right? But I've never met you in the common room. Well, maybe because of my forgetfulness," said Gecko.

"Oh, I see now, Malfoy... We've gone back to the past. But the question is 'Who did it and how did he do it?' I just remember that you were out in the night air with me when I fainted," said Harry in a whisper.

"I can't remember... Seems that we've been hit by a Memory Charm, but an incomplete one. We are, in fact, in great danger."

"You aren't, I am."

"Hey, what are you talking about? Let me know!" said Gecko.

"I'm sorry. We can't. We are going back to the common room now," said Harry.

"Oh God! How can we return to the common room? We don't even know the password. What can we do?"

"I dunno. What about asking our housemates for the password?" suggested Harry.

"Nonsense! Will you tell someone whom you don't know the password?" said Malfoy.

"So what to do? Say it out if you are so clever."

"I dunno," said Malfoy, dropping his head.

"Good morning, Professor Albun," said Gecko.

As they were arguing, a huge man, as huge as Hagrid approached them. He had a large face. The man had a magical eye, which was the same as that of Mad-eye Moody's.

"You," said Professor Albun, staring at Harry and Malfoy, "come with me."

"Good bye, Harry, Draco," said Gecko, smiling at them.

After a moment of consideration, the two followed him to his office.

"You two don't belong to here. Who are you?" said Professor Albun.

"Er... we... we... are students of this school..." said Harry.

"Will he trust us?" Malfoy wondered.

"I know, I can see it with my magical eye. Ah! I see... you come from the future... you are Harry and you are Draco."

"You... you can read our minds?" asked Harry.

"Yes, of course, I am an Auror with a magical eye," said Albun, steering his eye, with some kind of pride in it.

"So you can help us," said Malfoy sharply.

"What do you want?" asked Albun.

"Take us back to our time," said Harry with hope shining in his eyes.

"No, I can't," replied Albun flatly, "you will have to stay in our time to study in 'cheer'."

"What! In cheer?" exclaimed both of them.

"I mean, in here," said Albun, trying hard to pronounce the word correctly.