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🇬🇧: This series includes all of my Drarry fics that are available in both English and Spanish. It's meant for those who are trying to learn one of these languages, and want to read the same short story in both - I recommend reading it in your native tongue first, and then in the one you're learning! This should help you learn new words and expressions.
Please take into account that although all my works in English are beta'd, English isn't my native language! Spanish is, but my works in Spanish aren't beta'd. Also, I speak a dialect from Spain :)
🇪🇸: Esta serie incluye todos mis fics Drarry disponibles tanto en inglés como en español. Está pensada para quienes estén aprendiendo uno de los dos idiomas y quieran leer historias cortas en ambos; os recomiendo leer primero el fic en vuestro idioma nativo y después en el que estáis aprendiendo, para así aprender nuevas palabras y expresiones!
Por favor, tened en cuenta que aunque todos mis fics en inglés han sido revisados por un beta nativo, yo no soy hablante nativa de inglés. Sí lo soy de español, pero mis fics en español no han sido revisados por un beta. Además, la variedad de español que hablo es de España :)
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Draco's life is turned upside down by the appearance of a cursed toad.
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“You moron, it’s not a matter of apparating home! We are home!” Draco laughed sadly, hopeless and with a sarcastic bite underlying as usual. “This is our reality now, Potter. We’re stuck here. Welcome to 16 fucking 45.”
Draco knew that going back to Hogwarts for his eight year, in accordance with his probation, wasn’t going to be easy. When Draco found himself captured he was not prepared for the torment and plans they had for him. A weapon, that was what they wanted to turn him into. But when things go wrong, the stone ritual propelled Draco back in time. By the time he realised not where but when he was, it had become already clear that returning home would be the only way to keep his secret and to survive.
Harry noticed Draco’s absence and he seemed to be the only one who cared. Just another mystery, right? It didn’t take him long to follow the trail and he didn’t realise there was no turning back until it was far too late. It wasn’t just the lack of knowledge or the witch hunters Harry had to deal with though, but his own morals. How far could he bend to blend in before he crossed his own lines so often, the ideals he had before might as well not exist anymore?