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‘Emotion was building in Harry’s throat, “This is very interesting Draco,” he admitted, aiming for casual but knowing the shaking of his hands was giving him away, “But how do we get back?”
Draco’s face crumpled, “I’m sorry Harry, there is no way back,” it was like a bell had been struck inside Harry’s head - all he could hear was ringing, “There’s no where to go back to,” Draco moaned, “He wasn’t just trying to travel in time - he was trying to obliterate his own,” Draco choked on his tears, “There’s nothing ahead of this to travel to yet Harry,” he let out a few more hiccuping tears before finally suppressing his noises of pain, “There is no going back,” he whispered.’
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Harry had known working at the Department of Mysteries came with risks, but he never would have expected it to destroy his entire life. Now, trapped as his 14 year old self just after the resurrection of Voldemort with Draco Malfoy for company, they must try and figure out how to move forward.
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"I'm stuck in a time loop, reliving November 2nd. This is the 111th time I've lived through today."
Draco stilled. His moody eyes, the tension in his hands where he gripped onto his umbrella, the careful mask of blankness flickering over his face — everything about him was so difficult and so very dear to Harry.
"Ah," said Draco, "and?"
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15 Feb 2026
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In his bed under Mungo's floating candles, Harry sips tea, watches reality TV, and does his best not to pay any mind to the curse which has invaded his body.
Harry wants to heal.
He wants his healer even more.
Keeping one desperate secret can't hurt. Not much, anyway.
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"I can send you back. Not to your body, but to one many years ago. Harry, you must fix the natural order of Death, on my behalf."
Harry's breath faltered. It was all so confusing... Harry had died. He had died and spoken to Death and suddenly he was standing in Hogwarts, in 1942, and the Sorting Hat had just pronounced him Slytherin. Death had chuckled at that.
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“Why are you so opposed to seeing your parents?”
“I have no intention of celebrating my dad for anything he’s accomplished.”
“It’s just a consolation prize.”
“Exactly, that makes it even more pathetic.”or, Wilson offers to drive House to his childhood home to celebrate his father's birthday and honorary rewarding for his achievements in the army, neither of which House cares particularly about. He discovers House has put him into a bit of a situation, until things get out of hand and he realizes the real reason why his friend didn't want to see his family.
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01 Feb 2026