“Should it still be spinning like that?” Malfoy asks weakly. Definitely not, Harry thinks. At this rate, it would send them back to the beginning of bloody time.
“Malfoy, we have to slow it down!” Harry yells over the growing racket of the time turner. Harry’s not sure how, exactly, they’re going to do that, but they have to try. Malfoy looks at him wildly, and hesitates for only a second before grabbing his arm.
The time turner only seems to grow stronger. A bright light begins to glow out from the center of the device, reaching its edges over to Harry and Malfoy. Fuck.
The last thing Harry sees is Malfoy’s worried face, and then darkness.
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featuring: Harry meeting the marauders, a healthy dose of Drarry and Wolfstar pining, and the friendships you never knew you needed.
“Should it still be spinning like that?” Malfoy asks weakly. Definitely not, Harry thinks. At this rate, it would send them back to the beginning of bloody time.
“Malfoy, we have to slow it down!” Harry yells over the growing racket of the time turner. Harry’s not sure how, exactly, they’re going to do that, but they have to try. Malfoy looks at him wildly, and hesitates for only a second before grabbing his arm.
The time turner only seems to grow stronger. A bright light begins to glow out from the center of the device, reaching its edges over to Harry and Malfoy. Fuck.
The last thing Harry sees is Malfoy’s worried face, and then darkness.
—
featuring: Harry meeting the marauders, a healthy dose of Drarry and Wolfstar pining, and the friendships you never knew you needed.