Heey! As some of you will know, all my stories got deleted for some bogus reason! Every single one of them! So after a depressing few months of realising that my hard work and glory wouldn't come back I finally realised that I had to start over again!
My first FanFiction in a while, please make sure to Review so I can get better and better, and get more great ideas from you guys! Your always so supportive!


DPOV:

It seemed like everything was in slow motion, like you see in the movies. I ran, faster than I ever had in my entire life, but it felt like each step I took was taking hours to reach her. I yelled out her name but she didn't even look at me, I tried again several times, I almost screamed. I was scared, I could feel tears gathering in my eyes. I tried calling her one more time and she finally looked at me; she didn't look like the young independent woman I knew. Her face seemed to have aged and she had huge black rings under her eyes from long nights staying up and not getting any sleep, it didn't look like she had had any sleep in weeks, her lips were dry and cracked and it seemed like she had lost half her body weight; she looked like a mess, but her eyes, her eyes were the worst, I searched her eyes for several moments but there wasn't a single emotion I could trace in them, her eyes were so dull, so blank, I'd never seen her so weak... this wasn't the woman I knew. I was still running, but it didn't seem like I was fast enough, everything just seemed too slow. Our eyes were still locked when she jumped off the side of the building. I screamed as I reached out and tried to grab her, but the fabric from her clothing slipped right through my hands. I watched her as she descended down the side of the castle. Time all of a sudden seemed to return to its normal pace as she hit the ground with a loud thud. Blood pooled around her fragile broken body as I just stared, hoping she would stand back up like she had just taken a little fall and hurry on back to class, but she didn't, she just laid there. I felt faint and dizzy, I thought that I would pass out or be sick any moment. I was horrified, I didn't know what to do; so I just sat there on the side of the building while classmates screams and loud whispers gathered around the girls mangled body.

That was the seventh time I had had that dream this week.
It was always exactly the same and I always woke up, soaked in a cold sweat from the horrific nightmare. I didn't know what was happening to me, or why was I having this dream, it just didn't add up. Why would I, Draco Malfoy dream about a Mudblood like Granger, jumping off the rooftop of Hogwarts castle? I never spoke to the freak, let alone wasted my time thinking about her, so why was I dreaming about her; of all things, killing herself?

I left my common room and strided down the halls of the old castle to have breakfast, I was hungry and I didn't want to spend anymore time thinking about the feral Mudblood.
School had started back yesterday and surprisingly I hadn't run into Potty and his gang of freaks, my eyes had got to have an extra day of rest from their shockingly ugly faces. But unfortunately I would have to face them today because I had to spend most of my day with them.

I turned the corner and sat down at my houses table. There was an assortment of different juices, toasts, pancakes, waffles, bagels and many more delicious items. I took a reasonable amount of food and stuck in. Soon after Blaise and Pansy turned up. Blaise politely nodded at me as he sat down while Pansy literally threw herself at me and almost knocked the piece of toast I was holding, out of my hand.

"Hey Draceeeeey!" She said as she slung her arms around my waist. I dropped my toast on my plate and pushed her off of me.

"Get off of me I'm trying to eat! Don't you have somewhere else to be!" I shouted at her while slightly shuffling away from her as she tried to ruffle my hair.

"Aw come'on babeeeeeey! That's no way to talk to your future wife now is it!" She said as she flung herself around me again. Pansy Parkison was the thickest, most ignorant little bitch I had ever met in my life, I swear she wouldn't even be able to navigate herself around a bright pink brick wall, with directions right in front of her face! Everytime we had a 'conversation' she would always bring up the topic of marriage, she actually thought that we were getting married! Ha! Our mothers were very close and had always forced us to spend time together as children. Everytime I saw her I'd either have to yell in her face to go away to get her away from me or... yell at in her face to go away, she'd be with me twenty-four seven if I never did. Knowing her she'd follow me into the shower if I never told her to piss off.

"We are NOT getting married, I can assure you that! Now get off of me you insignificant little shit and go find someone else to irritate" She looked stunned, then walked off out of the hall. People thought I was harsh on her, I begged to differ.

I looked over at the pathetic little Griffindor table to see Weasel stuffing his face with food. I sat down the piece of bacon I was eating, I think I just lost my appetite for the rest of the day. I saw that Mudblood wasn't with her little gang, probably got her ugly little head burried in one of those distasteful and ungodly hideous books she carried around with her all the time. With that I stood up and left for the Slytherin common room.
I plonked down on one of the black leather chairs and closed my eyes. I wasn't going to bother with first period, I had a splitting headache and needed some sleep, I was tired and I hadn't slept properly in days. With that I tried to let my mind relax and go to sleep in the comfortable armchair.

HPOV:

I hadn't felt this sick in a long time, I had the worst headache and I could barely stand up. Ron and Harry left a little while ago to go to breakfast while Ginny stayed and looked after me for the first period, she said I wasn't allowed to leave the bed unless I really needed to pee. She had a cold face-washer full of ice across my fore-head and was trying to force me to drink a remedy that smelt absolutely awful!

"Aw come'on Hermione!"

"No!"

"You won't get better by second period if you don't take it now"

"Ginny!"

"Stay still would you!"

"Go away, I'll be fine!"

"Fine my ass, you'll faint in the hall way! Just take it" Very reluctantly I downed the remedy and felt like I was going to be sick, I jumped out of bed and vomited into the toilet.

"At least it got you out of bed, now didn't it?" Ginny said, giggling. She the came over and patted my back.

"You'll be fine now Hermione, brush your teeth and get ready so we won't be late to our second class that's in about... half an hour, come'on now, scoot, scoot, in the shower, go, go, go!" She was pushing me around like I hadn't just vomited everywhere.

"Hurry up!"

"Get moving!"

"If you don't get your ass in that shower I'll strip you myself!"

"Mooooooove!" I got in the shower once I convinced her I wasn't going to be standing around, and got dressed. I headed out into the common room where Ginny was waiting for me, impatiently tapping her foot on the dark hardwood floor.

"About time! We have to get moving, you've got class in five minutes! Now get your butt out that door and to class, goooooooo!" Jesus! She almost trampled over me as I stepped out the door.

"I'll see you after, ok byeeeeee!" She said cheerfully and skipped away. I'd never seen someone so hyperactive in the morning!

I slowly dragged myself to my class and sat down in my seat. Today was going to be a long, exhausting day.

DPOV:

I woke up a couple of minutes before second period would start. I walked to my next class and was late as usual, who comes to class... early? Not me!
I scanned the classroom and saw that there were no available seats.

"There are no seats, so I'll just come back later, ok?" I said as I started to walk out of the classroom.

"Not so fast Mr. Malfoy, there's a seat up the back next to Miss. Granger, if you would be so kind as to sit down and listen now please" Professor McGonagall said as she returned to lecturing the class. I slowly made my way up to the back of the class and sat next to Granger. Today was just not my day was it.
Granger shifted uncomfortably in her seat as she quickly jotted down notes that Professor McGonagall was writing up on the board. I laid back in my seat, I still had a headache and I couldn't be bothered with school today. I started thinking about my dream again, the one where that bushy haired Mudblood commits suicide.

Come'on Draco, it's just a dream!

It's not like she's actually going to kill herself

She's too proud for that

She wouldn't make her friends suffer

She's not stupid enough

I rested my mind, knowing that the girl besides me was not going to end up killing herself.
I looked over to her.

"Mudblood, what are we doing?, I zoned out" I said as I sat up in my chair, better to do something than think more about 'lil Miss. Perfect'over here, which had yet to look at me; me of all people, she shouldn't be able to keep her hands of me while I'm sitting right beside her! Well, she does kind of hate me, but besides the point!

"Draco, don't call me that for the thousandth time!" She whipped her head in my direction and my heart nearly stopped.

"What the fuck happened to your face Granger" I hushed back. I was absolutely stunned. She flinched at my words. I was still in too much awe to realise what I had just said could have been taken offensively. She'd changed... she wasn't hideous anymore; sh-she was absolutely beautiful.

Draco! What the bloody hell are you talking about?

Have you gone looney!

She had lost what baby fat she had left on her face from past years and had slimmed down, although I couldn't really tell with her wearing her robes, her eyes sparkled, and shinned in the light, her face was flawless, clear of any sign of freckles. I couldn't sum her up in words... she was... perfect.

Snap. Out. Of. It!

I saw tears gathering in my eyes as she packed up her things and headed for the door.

"I need to go outside for a while Professor, I don't feel so good" She said as she rushed out the door. She watched the girl flee and looked concerned, but she turned back and started her lecture agin.
I realised what I had said and that she probably thought that I had refered to her face being astonishingly hideous, and for once, I actually felt guilty. I wanted to go apologise to her, and tell her that she looked stunning.

Are you fucking nuts! Your talking about Mudblood Granger here! She's not 'beautiful' or 'stunning' and most of all not 'perfect'! Get a hold of yourself!

I tried to drill those words into my brain. But somehow, I just wasn't convinced.

The bell finally rang and I didn't go to my next class, or to go find Granger, I went to my common room to lie down. I needed to sort my shit out before I saw her again, she'd be fine, she's probably already laughing with Potty and Weasel anyways.


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