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Hugo: …?

Ch. 12: Say Your Prayers, Kid

Scorpius Malfoy though that he should be used to random magical experiences by now. I mean, he was friends with Albus Potter, for Merlin's sake! That kid has some of the strangest cases of accidental magic in history. One time, the two of them had been sitting in the Malfoy garden when a very angry looking gnome has started running at them. Freaking out, the dark haired boy had somehow managed to get both of them stuck at the top of the Empire State building. In the United States! Apparently, he had done some sort of Appari\ation. Still, they ended up all the way in the United States! It took their parents hours until they somehow finally tracked them down. Another time, Albus had been annoyed at the Malfoy for teasing him about his glasses. As Scorpius was laughing, his world was suddenly plunged into complete darkness. He had stumbled around blindly for what felt like forever until his father had come along and helped him. Another strange incident was when the duo had been adventuring through the forest along the edge of a stream during the middle of the autumn season. For some strange reason, the Potter boy had thought it would have been a good idea to go for a swim, despite the temperature being only single digits above freezing. Let's just say that he got quite a shock after he jumped in. his surprise from the sudden cold of the water must have triggered his magic somehow, cause the next thing Scorpius knew, water from the stream and lashed out and pulled him into the water with the other freezing boy. Despite all these odd and random magical experiences, the young Malfoy was still taken completely by surprise by the situation he was in.

It looked as if he was falling through nothingness. Scorpius's heart pounded as he clutched the golden object he had in his hands closer to himself. He had no idea what was going on. Are time turners supposed to make you feel like this? he wondered, though fear still gripped his heart. The experience was a little similar to Apparation, the blond decided, remembering all the times he had traveled with his father. He could feel a light tug somewhere behind his navel, pulling him in what felt like a backward direction. However, unlike Apparating, this sort of travel seemed to be going a lot slower. At least, it seemed that way to Scorpius. However, the young boy didn't have to think on it any longer, for the darkness suddenly parted and his vision was filled with light. Then, he fell from what looked like the ceiling of an old house and onto a figure that had been standing beneath him.

"Eep!" The figure let out an alarmed squeak as it and the Malfoy both crashed to the ground. Groaning, Scorpius sat up, his back sore from his harsh landing. Looking down, realization flooded his eyes as he recognized who he had just landed on.

"Rose!" Jumping up, the blond boy's eyes went wide as the Weasley girl also let out a pain filled groan and sat up. As her annoyed gaze moved up to meet his eyes, her expression suddenly changed to one of surprise.

"Scorp-"

"Who the bloody hell are you? And how did you get in here?" A new voice exclaimed, causing Scorpius to jump. Spinning around, he saw a red haired teen standing in the doorway, glaring at him. The Malfoy shrank back under the harsh look, already not liking this stranger.

"Dad! It's alright. He's a friend," Rose said calmly, placing a hand of Scorpius's shoulder. The blonde's eyes quickly filled with confusion. Dad? But, that's not Mister Weasley. What's going on? Before the boy could voice his question, more figures squeezed in through the doorway.

"Scorpius!" a black haired boy exclaimed, running towards him. Scorpius recognized him instantly.

"A-Albus?" he said, his mind now swimming with unanswered questions. "What's going on?" The young Potter opened his mouth to reply, but was suddenly cut off by a question voice from behind him.

"Scorpius. You mean Malfoy's son you were talking about?" a teen asked. He shared a strange resemblance with Mr. Potter. He even has the same scar, Scorpius noted. Then, it all suddenly clicked in his mind.

"Wait a second. I didn't…I mean…Are we in the past?" the blond asked, eyes wide. Al's brother, James, suddenly appeared next to him, wrapping an arm around his shoulders.

"Why, Scorpius, my boy. Aren't you the ever observant one. I see why Rose likes you so much." The Malfoy and mentioned Weasley girl blushed bright red and turned to study the floor. Still, this was a bit much to take in at one time for the new time traveler. How far have I gone back in time? The sudden sound of a fist being slammed into the table caused the Malfoy to jump, breaking him out of his thoughts. His head snapped up to see a younger version of Ron Weasley giving him a death glare.

"That's it!" he yelled. "I am not having my future daughter dating the son of Malfoy!" Past Hermione rolled her eyes and tried to calm the angry red head down.

"Honestly, Ron. You're over reacting. They're only nine. They're not dating." This didn't seem to help the situation very much.

"Oh yeah? Well, that didn't stop the little snake from kissing her, did it?" he raged. Scorpius took a step back, his eyes wide and his face blazing from a mixture of fear and embarrassment. Who told him about that?

"Oh. You're in trouble now, Malfoy," a pair of twins said from the doorway. Scorpius recognized one as George Weasley, meaning the other must have been his twin, Fred.

"Little Ronikins didn't react very well when he first found out that you had kissed his future daughter," Fred said.

"In fact, he screamed so loudly that I bet all of the United Kingdom heard him," George added. Then, they both gave me a mock pitying look.

"Say your prayers, kid," they said in unison. The young Malfoy did the only logical thing. He bolted from the room.

"Get back here!"

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After Harry and Hermione finally managed to get Ron to calm down, Scorpius emerged from his hiding place from inside the bathroom. Still, he was extremely wary of the Weasley, and stood as far away from him as possible as the group made their way back into the dining room, where he had landed on Rose. After getting over his fear of the future father of Rose and Hugo, Scorpius began to realize that Ron wasn't the only person that seemed to dislike him. In fact, it seemed that all people from the past were not very happy with his presence. Even the adults shared the same feelings, he noted when he was forced to eat dinner with everyone else in the dining room. A dark haired, wild looking man that sat across from him continued to give his suspicious glances as he ate, obviously not trusting the new comer. Scorpius fidgeted nervously in his seat, not liking all the other looks he was getting from multiple people from the table. Suddenly, the man across from him stood up, causing everyone's eye to shift to him.

"Okay! I have had enough of this! I really have to ask what I know everyone else is wondering. Why in the world is a Malfoy," he spit out the word as if it caused him pain, "doing here?" Suddenly, all eyes were back on the only Malfoy in the room, who in turn sank lower in his seat. James, who sat next to him, raised an eyebrow.

"Hey. I've been wondering pretty much the same thing. How in the world did you get here, Scorpius?" The Malfoy glances up at him before sitting up a little taller in his chair. He didn't want to look like a complete coward in from of these people. Taking a deep breath, he told them all about the strange time turner his dad had brought home and how he had turned it a couple of times and somehow ended up falling from their ceiling. Ignoring all the suspicious looks he was still getting, Scorpius focused on James, who turned to him with a curious filled look. "Hey. You don't happen to still have the time turner, do you?" he asked. The Malfoy immediately went to check his pockets, but the chair was nowhere to be found.

"Um, guys. I think it might have…broken," Victoire's voice spoke up from across the table, he face fixed on something on the floor near the area that Scorpius had fallen from. All the time travelers rushed over to her, only to see the shattered remains of the time turner left on the floor, the golden dust inside had seeped out and disappeared between the cracks in the floor. James's eyebrows knitted together as he stared at the broken object.

"How come nothing happened when this one broke," he asked, confused. Albus, who was standing next to him, shrugged.

"I don't know." Inwardly, Scorpius groaned. Now I'm stuck here with a bunch of people who hate me. Glancing back at the shattered time turner, his heart clenched. Dad, I need you.

NinjaTerra: Yay! I introduced Scorpius!

Hugo: W-where was I in this chapter?

NinjaTerra: *Sweat drops* Apparently, a majority of the characters took a vacation in this chapter. *sighs* I know I promised some Fred II action in this chapter, but I just had to put Scorpius's chapter in. Don't worry. Everyone will get more face time later. I promise!

Hugo: Okay. I-I guess that's alright. Anyway, please review.

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