Everything We Had by FallInLoveTonight

Chapter One: Of the Past and it’s Mysteries

“Beckett! Hey, Beckett, wait up would you?” Bailey Beckett glanced behind her, pushing her short brown hair out of her face. It didn’t take her long to spot the person who had called her, it was pretty obvious, seeing as he was waving his hands in the air and jumping up and down. It was Draco Malfoy with his annoying hair, arse-like face, and too big forehead. She couldn’t see what all the girls saw in him, all of the Slytherin girls at least. The others pretty much all hated him.

Bailey kept a steady pace, trying to get away from her stalker. A random left turn here, and a scurry up a wrong corridor there and she hadn’t managed to succeed. It wasn’t until she was half a castle away from her next class that Draco spoke again.

“You know your next class back there, don’t you? Like a long way that way.” He pointed in a general right direction. Bailey chose to ignore him. “C’mon, I’ll walk you; you’ve still got time to get there without being late.” Draco smiled. ‘Ew, he has arse’like teeth too.’ Bailey thought. Actually there was nothing wrong with Draco’steeth. Bailey just didn’t like him, even if he was a fellow Slytherin.

“Draco, just leave me alone.”

“I was just offering to walk you to class. “

“You were just offering to hit on me.” She growled. “Draco, I don’t know how many times I’ve told you. I don’t like you. Besides, I only date up, and you, well, you’re not up. Now leave me alone.” Bailey told him before walking in the same direction as she had been.

“You know being a bitch isn’t very attractive in a girl.”

“You know having annoying hair, an arse-like face, and a too big forehead isn’t very attractive in a guy.” She turned to tell him before turning onto a different corridor.

*

Callie sat among a group of Slytherins. Her red and gold tie stood out among all of the green and silver ones.

“So, are you sitting on the Gryffindor side next Quidditch match?” Remmie asked.

“Ha, hell no, you should know that.” She laughed as she passed the cigarette to Laura, who was on her right. “The only reason I was over there last match was to annoy little Granger.” Callie laughed again at the memory of Hermione with her hair singed and missing some eyebrows.

“That was pretty sweet.” Alex said laughing through the smoke that came from his mouth. Somehow the Cigarette had gotten all the way around the circle.

“I’ll never know why you got put into Gryffindor. You’re not loyal at all.”

“Hey it’s not my fault!” She laughed. “And give that to me.” She took the cigarette and took the last drag before she threw it onto the ground and ground it out with her foot.

“Damn you. I didn’t even get any.” Kaia, Callie’s best friend walked up to the group looking down almost mournfully at the remains of the ground up cigarette.

“You got here too late.” Callie shrugged as she got another one out of the pack and lit it up.

“Miss Russe, may I ask what you are doing?” Professor McGonagall’s voice filled the students’ ears.”

“Holding Laura’s cigarette.” She said quickly, throwing the cigarette on the ground with haste.

“Hey!” That was yours! You’re the one with the whole pack in your pocket.” Professor Mcgonagall raised her eyebrows and held out her hand, waiting for Callie to hand over the pack of cigarettes. Callie looked at her hand for a moment, and then slapped her hand down on top of the straight-laced professor’s hand in a ‘five’. Mcgonagall’s eyes grew large and she pointed towards the castle.

“Get in and head straight to the headmaster’s office. Now!” Callie walked past her coolly, with the slightest of smirks on her face.

*

Bailey had only gotten as far as the astronomy tower when she heard the crackly voice of one Argus Filch.

“What’s this?” He asked, looking at his precious Mrs. Norris. “Oh! A student out of class?”

“Shit.” Bailey whispered harshly as she heard Filch getting closer. She frantically looked around for a hiding spot, but found none.

“It’s you again.” Filch pointed as he reached the top of the stairs. Bailey rolled her eyes.

“No, it’s Tom Cruise” She crossed her arms across her chest. “Would you like an autograph? I’ll even personalize it.” Filch’s brow furrowed as he tried to decipher Bailey’s joke.

“It won’t do any good for me to put you in detention again.” He was talking more to himself than the girl standing across from him.

“Wow, so he does know something.” Bailey mumbled, shifting her weight from one foot to the other in annoyance.

“Headmaster’s office, now.” Filch growled.

“Wow, he knows when his intelligence is being questioned, too. Your mother must be so proud.”

“GO!” Filch pointed. His face was turning a deep purplish- red color, and Bailey thought it better to get out of there before his head exploded. She scurried past him, trying to hide a small smirk that threatened to play on her face.

*

Bailey reached the headmaster’s office before Callie, she was asked to sit as Professor Dumbledore was summoned. She looked around, and her eyes landed on Fawkes, who apparently had just burst into flames minutes before. ‘What an ugly bird.” She thought. Not two minutes after she sat did the door open again and Callie walked in.

“Oh wow, it’s always been my goal to get in here.” She laughed, pulling out her pack of cigarettes. “Stupid bitch forgot to take my fags.” She laughed. She then held the pack out to Bailey. “Want one?” Bailey didn’t answer but took one, Callie handed her a light. “I’m Callie.”

“Bailey.” She answered shortly as she watched Callie walk around the office.

“Hey, look at this!” Callie called. Bailey thought about not answering, but curiosity got the best of her and she went to stand beside Callie.

“What is it?” She asked squinting her eyes, as if that would help her figure out what the object was used for.

“I dunno. You think it could be used to like, kill people?” She asked picking it up.

“I think you’re an idiot.” Bailey told her as she took a drag from the cigarette. “Damn.” She muttered as the ashes fell to the floor. She quickly kicked them, spreading them around so they wouldn’t be noticed.

“It’s shiny too.” Bailey rolled her eyes. “Wow, look at this one!” She said picking up the object that was lying next to the shiny-people-killer.

“I wouldn’t touch that one.” Bailey warned. This one looked old and fragile. Callie had already picked it up and had begun to inspect it: turning it upside down and side to side.

“Why? It’s not like I’d do…” Callie stopped in mid sentence as the earth began to shake.

“What was that?” Bailey asked.

“Earthquake?”

“Not likely.” The ground shook again and both girls had to hold onto the table in front of them.

“Good grief.” Callie said, throwing the object on the table and stepping away from it, as if it was cursed. Bailey looked down at the table in horror. The object had shattered. Oh, yeah, they were in for it now. “Bailey?”

“What?” She asked harshly.

“Do you notice anything different?” Callie asked looking around the office. Bailey looked around and gasped.

“Oh my God.” She whispered. As she looked around. Fawkes was fully grown now. “Oh my god. We’ve, we’ve gone back in time.” Callie went wide eyed.

“What?” She asked.

“We’ve gone back in time.” She repeated, letting the cigarette fall from her hand.