A/N -All the music on my play list put together to make one big opera.
Sorry if any song has been done before. I'm trying to be original. Could
someone please explain to me how to make things italic and how to make the
enter thing work?
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter. I do not own Once Upon a December.
Hermione blinked her eyes open. A warm light reached her face as she sat up in her four-poster bed. She had a wonderful dream and she sat for a while remembering it.
~Dancing Bears, Painted Wings~
She was floating. Floating on silver lined clouds. A floatful dance she danced. Around her bears with pink tutus danced in a circle surrounding her. She twirled round and round, discovering that she did have wings. What was she doing here?
~Things I almost remember.~
And then a song began to play. A male voice echoed against the clouded walls. Hermione tried to find the source of the voice, but to no avail.
~And a song someone sings.~
She looked down at her dress to see it was the one she wore to the Yule ball last Christmas. So she now knew where she was.
~Once upon a December~
The bears parted to admit a handsome young figure, that was suppose to be Victor Krum. He wrapped his arms around Hermione's waist and they began to sway to the music.
~Someone holds me safe and warm~
This is where her dream went wild. What happened next was not of the past, but of what was supposed to be, according to Professor Trelawny. The bears turned back to humans, they were once again in the Great Hall. The doors to the room burst open with a gust of wind from the storm outside. Silver white horses galloped inside and out of the storm.
~Horses prance through a silver storm.~
The people danced away, ignoring what Hermione could not. She tried to get away. But Krum held her fast and the dancing figures would not cease to let anyone out of the circle.
~Figures dancing gracefully, across my memory.~
To ease Hermione's troubled mind, she danced closer to Krum, wishing her troubles away. She felt his arms around her in a tight embrace and she knew nothing could harm her.
~Someone holds me safe and warm.~
The horses shrieked and kicked their feet as the lighting bolted outside. One black horse soon entered. The thunder roared and the hooves of the silver horses prancing on the dance floor echoed in Hermione's ears.
~Horses prance through a silver storm.~
Hermione chose not to look at the trouble though, she instead studied the couples around her. The happily dancing couples.
~Figures dancing gracefully, across my memory.~
Hermione realized what would happen next. An reenactment of what had happened.
~Far away, Long ago~
Her eyes flickered as before her she saw, the one man she loved burned on a stake. She reached out to him, only to be held back. One last scream of "I love you!" before her memory started to fade.
~Glowing dim as an ember~
Hermoine came back to the present time. Of the dancing and embracing. She looked at Krum and how he didn't resemble the man she loved. She had to find that love in her heart again to be happy.
~Things my heart used to know~
She couldn't remember who it was, that she loved so much. She wanted to know. Wanted to be able to love someone as much as she did.
~Things it yearns to remember.~
Krum started to sing to her again. An all time favorite lullaby. She began to feel dreary as she exited the dream world.
~And a song someone sings.~
And this is how Hermione awoke that one December day.
~Once Upon a December~
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter. I do not own Once Upon a December.
Hermione blinked her eyes open. A warm light reached her face as she sat up in her four-poster bed. She had a wonderful dream and she sat for a while remembering it.
~Dancing Bears, Painted Wings~
She was floating. Floating on silver lined clouds. A floatful dance she danced. Around her bears with pink tutus danced in a circle surrounding her. She twirled round and round, discovering that she did have wings. What was she doing here?
~Things I almost remember.~
And then a song began to play. A male voice echoed against the clouded walls. Hermione tried to find the source of the voice, but to no avail.
~And a song someone sings.~
She looked down at her dress to see it was the one she wore to the Yule ball last Christmas. So she now knew where she was.
~Once upon a December~
The bears parted to admit a handsome young figure, that was suppose to be Victor Krum. He wrapped his arms around Hermione's waist and they began to sway to the music.
~Someone holds me safe and warm~
This is where her dream went wild. What happened next was not of the past, but of what was supposed to be, according to Professor Trelawny. The bears turned back to humans, they were once again in the Great Hall. The doors to the room burst open with a gust of wind from the storm outside. Silver white horses galloped inside and out of the storm.
~Horses prance through a silver storm.~
The people danced away, ignoring what Hermione could not. She tried to get away. But Krum held her fast and the dancing figures would not cease to let anyone out of the circle.
~Figures dancing gracefully, across my memory.~
To ease Hermione's troubled mind, she danced closer to Krum, wishing her troubles away. She felt his arms around her in a tight embrace and she knew nothing could harm her.
~Someone holds me safe and warm.~
The horses shrieked and kicked their feet as the lighting bolted outside. One black horse soon entered. The thunder roared and the hooves of the silver horses prancing on the dance floor echoed in Hermione's ears.
~Horses prance through a silver storm.~
Hermione chose not to look at the trouble though, she instead studied the couples around her. The happily dancing couples.
~Figures dancing gracefully, across my memory.~
Hermione realized what would happen next. An reenactment of what had happened.
~Far away, Long ago~
Her eyes flickered as before her she saw, the one man she loved burned on a stake. She reached out to him, only to be held back. One last scream of "I love you!" before her memory started to fade.
~Glowing dim as an ember~
Hermoine came back to the present time. Of the dancing and embracing. She looked at Krum and how he didn't resemble the man she loved. She had to find that love in her heart again to be happy.
~Things my heart used to know~
She couldn't remember who it was, that she loved so much. She wanted to know. Wanted to be able to love someone as much as she did.
~Things it yearns to remember.~
Krum started to sing to her again. An all time favorite lullaby. She began to feel dreary as she exited the dream world.
~And a song someone sings.~
And this is how Hermione awoke that one December day.
~Once Upon a December~
