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My dream

Your fingers ghost down my back and then slowly back up my arm, coming to rest on my neck. Goosebumps pop up all over my skin and I smile at you. Your smile lights up your face and you slowly lean in and kiss me gently, pulling back and laughing when I pout. You say something but I don't hear you. I'm too distracted by the feeling of your arms around me. I lean my head into the crook of your neck and sigh happily.

For a while we are just comfortable in each others arms, but all good things must come to an end. You pull back and point to a house, squinting I realize it's our house. It's a gorgeous baby blue house, three stories high with a roundabout porch on the first two floors. The third floor has a balcony with a small table and chairs on in.

We begin to walk back, your hand securely holding onto mine. We walk up the steps and into the front room; I don't get a chance to look around before your pulling me up the stairs to what I assume is our room. You pull me close and guide me to the bed, pulling me down to lay down with you. I lay down facing you and you wrap your arm around my waist, pulling me close so you can kiss me again.

For a while we just lay there, holding each other and kissing until you pull away. All of the sudden I can hear, the noises from the house and outside come flooding into my ears. Yet as much as I want to listen to the comforting sounds of home all I can hear is you say…

"I love you."

I jerk up in bed and look around the empty room, there's not really any furniture except the bed. I got rid of most of it after waking up to find the room around me exploding from the force of my magic. My dreams had calmed down considerably but it's better safe then sorry. Rolling over I run my hand under my pillow and find the newspaper clipping of you that I keep there. In it there's a picture of you smiling and waving your hand to the crowd. I don't read the article, I have it memorized... "Draco Malfoy Opens the Malfoy Wing in St. Mungo's Today"

You've really changed since we last saw each other, I can't help but hope I had a part in it. We told the press that we had split on good terms but the truth is only you had moved on, I was still stuck in that last year of Hogwarts. The memories are easier to bear now, I don't cry at night anymore. In fact I've even started going outside of the house... but it's a work in progress. You haven't tried to talk to me since we split up, if we see each other it's like you don't even see me. Of course I look nothing like I used to...

Some days I wonder if the dreams I have at night had any chance of coming true if we had stayed together... If we would have found a way to have kids and grown old together. I spend most of my days wondering what if. I'm not even sure why I'm writing this to you, I guess just to tell you that I still love you. Don't worry about it if you don't feel the same, I won't bother you after this.

I just wanted to say goodbye. And that I never stopped loving you.

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