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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.

    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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    29 Apr 2026

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    The weeks after the Final Battle don't feel like victory.

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    28 Apr 2026

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    They have Shepard’s pie for dinner. Ron and Hermione watch Harry fill up his plate and only start serving themselves when he picks up his fork and starts eating. Neville laughs into his wine glass.

    “How are you dealing with their mothering, Harry?” he asks.

    Ron opens and closes his mouth for a minute, groping for an excuse. Eventually, Ron says, “He’s just so small, Nev.”

    “Hey,” Harry says. “I’m seventeen. I’m an adult.”

    Ron shakes his head at Neville. “My best friend is an infant.”

     

    A curse regresses Harry to his seventeen year old self, physically and mentally. He doesn’t recognise this strange peaceful wizarding world, but there are two people he does recognise: Ron and Hermione. Based off this tumblr post.

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    28 Apr 2026

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    "Grimmauld Place is cold. He’d have thought the old house would be stuffy and suffocating with the weather warmed up and every door and window shut tight, but it’s not. Maybe it’s magically controlled, Harry thinks, or some sort of by-product of being stripped by Death Eaters the year before. Or maybe the house just never knew how to be warm. Harry can’t blame it.

    He doesn’t really know either."

    Harry - and home - after the war.

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    26 Apr 2026

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    What if Hannibal Lecter was just a bit less of a drama queen, keeping his priorities straight and focusing all his energy on Will? What if he acted with more control and purpose, instead of spiraling into chaos?

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    02 Apr 2026