Disclaimer: All the Harry Potter characters, locations, and places in this piece are property of J. K. Rowling and NOT MINE. I am not claiming ownership of these characters so don't sue me, cause I only have a part time job and don't have much money.

Harry/Draco: Man of my Dreams

Chapter 1: The smirk in my dream!

"'NO! Don't make me do it!' He was at wand point with Voldemort in front of him. As Harry was instructed to kill his best friend he could feel the tear formulating knowing that if he didn't he would die. At that very second a great bright red light shone and Voldemort lay on the floor stunned. A dark figure appears in the corner of the room. Harry does not see who this person is. A small light shines only when the teeth reveal a too-well-known smirk. Harry realizes this figure has just saved his life. He runs after the figure... " and then a jerk from Ron wakes him.

"Harry! Wake up. Breakfast is ready"

Ron rushed downstairs as Harry realized this was all a dream. He got up and opened the curtains getting a glimpse of himself in the mirror. The sun bathed his face so generously making his eyes sparkle even more then usual. Harry then headed downstairs to a room full of Weasleys. Hermione had already arrived and was pending Harry's arrival at the breakfast table.

"Harry!" she exclaimed in joy.

"Hi, Hermione!" Harry leaned in and hugged his friend.

"So good to see you! I've missed you" she continued

"I've missed you too." Harry replied sincerely.

"No one has missed you more then me" said Ron wrapping his arms around Hermione's waist and planting a small kiss on her cheek. Since they have been dating the entire previous year Hermione had very much become part of the Weasley family and had bonded greatly with Mrs. Weasley.

"Harry dear, would you care for a spot of breakfast?" said the Mrs. Weasley as cheerfully as ever.

"Yes, please. I'm so hungry." Harry exclaimed.

"Sit, sit. I'll get it right away." Mrs. Weasley said in her mom voice.

"Ah, mum, we should get going Hermione and I have to be in the Prefect's cabin as soon as we get on the train" Ron reminded

Harry rolled his eyes remembering the fact that when Ron and Hermione received letters from Hogwarts informing them of their election to be prefects, he did not. He still did not understand how Ron had become a prefect when he had not. He supposed that his reputation for getting into trouble had hurt his chances.

"Oh come on mate, I didn't mean to rub it in your face" said Ron apologetically.

"I know." Said Harry now feeling bad for undermining Ron's capabilities "I think I'll just go outside for a bit, you know, some fresh air" he added

As Harry stepped outside, he watched the all magical contraptions. He saw the enchanted plow plowing the garden and the hose sprinkling the lowers on its own. He must have been smiling because Hermione's voice behind him asked:

"Something funny?"

"Oh, no. I was just looking at all these things, they're-" before he could finish his thought he seemed to have lost the word he was looking for

"Magical?" asked Hermione as if somehow knowing what was in Harry's brain.

"Yes, exactly." Harry replied in amazement.

"Yes it surely is." Said Hermione sound a bit more concerned then in agreement. "How did you sleep tonight Harry?"

"Ok...I guess" he replied shyly

"Did you see it again?"

"Yes, I did, but this time after he had saved me, I saw his smile..."

"He? So the savior in your dreams is a man?" she replied satisfied that the figure was becoming at least a little less mysterious.

"Yes, and I think it's someone I know" Harry said with a voice that had the same confusion as Hermione's face.

"Harry, Hermione, it's time to leave" Mrs. Weasleys voice could be heard from the house.

As they arrived at platform 9 ¾ and slipped into the wall unseen, Ron and Hermione hurried to their pre-departure prefects' meeting. Arthur Weasley hugged his son and gave Hermione a friendly kiss on the cheek.

"You take care of my boy, won't you?" he said almost tearing up.

"Of course, Mr. Weasley, I'll always keep him in my sight" they both smiled at each other remembering the first time Ron had announced their relationship, and almost fell over from the nervous rush he was feeling. Ron and Hermione then rushed to the train.

"We'll see you later Harry. I'll try to come and sit with you if I can" said Hermione in a loving voice.

"Yeah, see you later mate." Said Ron rushing to the train

"Alright, you come and sit with me, and don't' forget it." He tried to smile but his thoughts were far from where he was.

"Harry dear, I will send you and Ron a package just as soon as I can" said Mrs. Weasley seeing the sadness in Harry's eyes.

"Thank you Mrs. Weasley" said Harry trying to sound Happy.

"Take care of yourself, Harry" said Mr. Weasley shaking Harry's hand.

"I'll make sure Ron writes" said Harry "Bye." As he got on the train.

Harry was making his way to the small cabin in which he was to sit in alone. On his way suddenly something was beneath his foot. He tripped almost falling as a young Slytherin pushed past him. Harry looked into Draco Malfoy's icy eyes. The sun shone on Draco's teeth as he let out a smirk. Harry then thought to himself why had this been so familiar? 'Oh my god! That smirk, the smirk in my dream...it was Malfoy?'

Well, this is my first story. I'm not experienced in the slash fiction department and so I hope to improve soon. Over the next few chapters, romance will bloom and there will be more action. If you would like the review, that'd be great.