WHO: Harry and Draco WHAT: after moving in WHERE: their new apartment WHEN: 22nd September, morning WHY: let's check in on Hogwarts' hottest couple WARNINGS: disoriented Draco
Although it wouldn't be quite true to say that Draco was woken up by the light - Draco was, as ever, awakened by the time-travel magic - it was the first thing he became aware of as he awoke. He let out a groan and rolled over in the bed, hoping that this would block the light from view. No such luck. Draco buried his head under the covers and groaned again. It was no use. He was awake. He threw the covers off his face impatiently and blinked in the unwelcome daylight until he could see his surroundings.
He didn't recognise them. Draco sat up suddenly, daylight be damned, and looked around. The robes draped over the chair were his, but the chair itself was new to him. There was a book about dragons on the bookshelf, but it looked new, and he didn't remember reading it. The whole room seemed cold, as though nobody lived in it. Draco hurried out of bed - completed naked, of course - and threw on his robes haphazardly. He looked around with bleary eyes for his wand, but it was nowhere to be seen. He picked up a shoe for a makeshift weapon and crept out the door, his eyes darting from side to side for hidden threats.