Author's Note: Hello all! And welcome to the sequel to I'd Lie. But don't worry if you didn't read it because this chapter basically sums up the story. Now a few things are going to be different in this one. One: the chapters are going to be longer which is sort of bitter sweet. It's more to read, but it is also more for me to write which takes longer. Two: the POV will be in Draco and Phoebe's this time because a lot of things happen when they aren't together that need to be recognized. Third: it is bloody hot in my room and my father has not gotten me a laptop yet, so I may sweat to death in the process of writing this story, if that happens I apologize in advance. That seems to be it, so without father ado I hope you enjoy reading the first chapter of What Will Soon Be Our Future.

*Phoebe's POV*

I get to Kings Cross Station extra early to make sure that Seamus and I will have a good seat. I say my goodbye's to my parents and push my cart with my grey owl, Splotches, on top of my bag through the brick wall that takes me to the Hogwart's Express. The look on the faces of the first years being so excited and their parents telling them to be safe makes me love September 1st even more. Not to mention seeing all of my friends after the summer holidays.

I give my things to one of the workers and get on the train that will take me to the place that I have missed for so long. Hogwarts. It really does bring a smile to my face when I think of all of the good memories I have has there. Like meeting Seamus.

Seamus is my boyfriend, who I think that I could truly love. We have had so many good times together. After the Yule Ball everything just fell into place. Seamus and I grew closer and found out all of these amazing things about each other. For instance, did you know that he is actually the best student in Potions but Snape doesn't like him because he's Gryffindor so he gives him a lower grade than what he deserves? Oh, or that his grandmother actually owns a Hippogriff! I thought that was very exciting. Yes, Seamus never treats me wrong either! He is truly amazing, and it was complete fate that he chose me out of all of the other girls in our year. Especially because I'm in Slytherin, since Slytherin and Gryffindor aren't supposed to get along we got so much crap about our relationship at first. We actually considered breaking it off because it was just to much. But eventually when people realized that they weren't getting to us after Seamus and I had a long talk about what was best. They just left us alone. I must have someone watching over me because that was really a miracle.

But with all of the good memories at Hogwarts there also have to be some bad. And bad has only one name: Draco Malfoy. now don't get me wrong, Draco and I were the best of friends our first three years at Hogwart's. yes, things always went quite swimmingly with Draco and I, never any frights or disagreements, just to people being best friends. Nothing out of the ordinary. When it came to our Fourth Year though, everything changed. Draco got a girlfriend and ignored me and she was rude to me. So Draco and I stopped talking, then we started talking again, then we stopped, then he fought with Seamus, and we haven't spoken to each other since. I mean it was possibly worth it because with Draco I always knew I cared, but sometimes I couldn't tell if he cared. And I didn't like that idea at all, if I'm going to like someone and think I'm in love with them then I have to know that they care about me always. Not just when they're with me or not around their girlfriend. Always takes a lot of work, but if you truly care it is worth it.

"You are gorgeous when you stare out the window," Seamus says behind me.

"Oh my! Seamus, you nearly gave me a heart attack!" I say as I stand up to give him a hug. But he not only hugs me, he kisses me. This is not our first kiss though, our first kiss was once we got off the Hogwart's Express last year. But never the less, it still feels new, it still feels right. " You little creeper," I say as I sit back down.

" Stalker."

" Loser."

" Loner!"

"Oh, sit down you oaf!" I tell him with a chuckle. We can joke like that, which is something Draco and I could have never done.

"Well what if I don't want to?"

" It's to bad that I know you do though," I pull him into a seat and we just talk about everything. What we did over the holidays, how we plan to spend the year, and just everything. It feels good to have someone by my side that loves me just as much as I love them.

*Draco's POV*

When I get to Kings Cross Station I find Haylie already waiting for me in a seat.

"Saved it just for us!" She says with a big smile.

" Wonderful."

Haylie and I have been going out for about six months now and she is quite an amazing snogger if I do say so myself. But we never really talk about our feelings. I can tell you how this train ride is going to go, she will tell me about he summer holidays and not let me get a word in and then she will ask me to buy her something from the trolley.

That's not how it would have gone with Phoebe though. Phoebe is my ex- best friend. And she really was great! She was, but once Haylie came into the picture she got jealous of Haylie and kept starting fights. Oh, you should have seen us our first three years we attached at the hip basically and everything was just perfect. Now, I have Haylie who knows almost nothing about me.

"Get your candy from the trolley! Get you candy from the trolley!" We hear the old lady call from the hall.

" Draco, be a dear and get me some Bertie Bott's Every Flavor Beans." Haylie told me while not looking up from this weeks The Daily Prophet.

"Sure, why not?" I say getting up, I need to get away from her even if it's for just a few minutes.

"Um, can I get some," I ask the trolley lady at the same time as someone else.

"Oh, you can go first," are the first word Phoebe has said t me in four months, two weeks, and three days. And she always told me I didn't remember things about her.

"Um, thanks. Can I get some Bertie Bott's Every Flavor Beans, please?" I say extremely awkwardly. Come on, you can tell that this is an awkward situation.

" Why sure, sugar!" the lady working the trolley says to me and I just hand her a random amount of money and get back into the cart as soon as possible.

"Here you are," is all I say when I hand Haylie her beans. It's all I say the rest of the ride actually.

Seeing Phoebe lie that, with Seamus behind her and her looking so… happy. Why can't I feel like that with Haylie? It did feel like that the first few months, but now it just feels like she wants to go out with me to have someone to snog. I bet Seamus really does love Phoebe. It's a crazy thought but for a while I thought that I had loved her too. But no one could ever know because I was dating Haylie at the time and people would have thought that it was joke, and Phoebe probably would have too.

If I could go back in time I would not go out with Haylie and keep my friendship strong with Phoebe, and hope that maybe, just maybe, we could become something more. If you asked me that a few months ago I would say that I wouldn't change anything, it all worked out for the better. That was until I stared comparing Haylie with Phoebe, you would not believe how differently they do things. Like Phoebe, she would listen to me and then hope that I would ask her if she was okay, but Haylie, she only talks about herself and never lets me talk about how I feel about a situation or how I feel that day. It's all Haylie, all the time. Unfortunately, I don't know if I like that idea or not.

Maybe if I talk to Phoebe we could work things out is what I think about most of the day. I have thirty four letters written to her, which are the ones that I would have sent to her during summer holidays, but since we aren't on speaking terms I couldn't send even one of them. It's quite sad actually, I mean I don't think anyone understands how much I miss her. She doesn't even seem to miss that much because she has her boyfriend, Seamus. He's in Gryffindor for goodness sake! How could she even breathe the same air as him? I guess that's what I liked most about Phoebe, it didn't matter where the people were from, if they were nice to her, she'd be nice to them. That's how we became friends.

Don't ask me what happened, but I asked her a question about herself, I just wanted to know about her. About someone else. Which is something that I have never done before. I should have known from there that she was someone special and that I should have held on to her longer.