Disclaimer: I do not own any part of the phenomenon that IS Harry Potter...unfortunately...some people have all the luck!

Author's Note: Flames will be used to roast marshmallows which in turn will be used to make smores. ;)

It was dark and Hermione didn't know where she was. The last think she remembered was being in an old-abandoned castle, fighting through the death eaters to get to Voldemort, along with the res of "Dumbledore's Army". Her, Harry, and Ron had been leading the way, hoping that their newest ally would show up soon to give them a little help. Hermione then remembered more death eaters showing up instead, and as she was getting ready to duel, she was hit from behind by a spell. Now she was sitting on a cold stone floor in a dark, damp, dreary room.

"What happened?" she wondered as she tried to raise her left arm, but she quickly decided that was a bad idea as pain shot from her fingertips all the way through to her shoulder. She then felt blood trickling down her cheek, and she reached up with her other hand to wipe it away.

As she started to stand up and try to find a way out, a cold gravelly voice came from somewhere near her left ear, "Don't waste your energy."

"Who's there?" Hermione gasped

"No matter to you"

"What are you going to do to me?"

"I wont be doing anything to you, it's up to the Dark Lord when he wants to kill you." the voice hissed.

Hermione was about to respond when there was a loud bang and some light finally came into the room. This cause Hermione to jump and shield her eyes. Suddenly she was jerked up from the floor, thankfully by her good arm,

"Come on mudblood, time to go.".

She was dragged out of the room and down the hallway by yet another death eater, but this one seemed familiar to her, even under the hood.

When they had gone up a countless number of stairs and turned down every possible corridor, she was pushed up against the wall and the man before her took his hood off.

"Draco, you came!" Hermione breathed a sigh of relief.

At the sight of her smile, Draco's eyes warmed and he couldn't help but smile back as he said, "Of course, I couldn't let you guys have all the glory.".

Hermione just shook her head as he continued, "Ron, Neville, and Ginny are down this hallyway finishing up the last of the death eaters. Go help them, then get out of here as fast as you can. I'm going to help Harry and we will meet you later."

"Oh be careful Draco!" Hermione said, scared to see him leave.

"Don't worry about me, just take care of yourself." He said quietly as he pulled her into a quick embrace and then turned to run up yet another flight of stairs.

Hermione turned to walk down the hallway, when a loud beeping sound seemed to be coming from everywhere and all of a sudden she was sitting bolt upright in bed, breathing hard, wondering why she was having these dreams all over again.