Harry Potter and The Strong Feeling
SUMMARY: Harry has strong feelings for Hermione, but what happens if another guy has strong feeling for her too! And what if that guy was Draco Malfoy and Harry found out she liked Draco back! Now Harry's going to deep lengths to stop Hermione and Draco from getting together! Romance, tragedy and a bit of lame humor.
PLZ R&R!
CHAPTER ONE: New Feelings and Chocolate Syrup
Hermione's Dream
I walked closer. I don't know why. I don't even know what I was walking toward. But when I got there, I realized that I was meant to be there. Where ever I was. And then I just stood there for over what seemed like 3 seconds and then I woke up.
Harry's Dream
I saw someone, coming closer. Just a blurry figure coming closer. It had long hair and slender fingers, long, thin legs and a thin profile. I felt like it had a reason for being here. A good reason. But I couldn't figure out what that was. I felt like I could be no happier. Then all of a sudden, it felt like it was gone. The good feeling, everything. Just vanished into thin air. Then I woke up.
Ron's Dream
Oh, jeez I forget! Oh wait!
I was walking, then running then I fell. Into a pool of chocolate syrup. Or maple syrup. All I know is that it was sweet tasting and would go well with marshmallows! And then I saw a giant cucumber and he said his name was Larry. (He tasted very good with salt!) And then there was the giant lint ball, (Which scared the heck outa' me!) and then I saw Harry and Cho Chang walking along the chocolate syrup lake and then they fell in and a giant cookie ate them. There that's all I can remember.
Harry, Ron and Hermione were walking along the side of the lake talking and watching the giant squid swim around, skimming the top of the lake for bugs and other small food. It was the third day back from the summer holidays and there was nothing left to do. As usual there was always something bad that had to bring them down for the whole year and yes, there was something this year. Hermione and Malfoy were Head Boy and Head Girl. That meant that the had to share a common room. They were all very depressed about this. But they didn't waste their time thinking about it. By the time they were bored enough, it was supper time. They all went into the Great Hall and had a wonderful supper. When they got up to the common room door, the Fat Lady was at it again. Trying to break things with her voice. This time with a plate. She had gone from a glass, to a fork to a plate. (You can imagine that she got very frustrated when she couldn't break the fork on the wall!) "Merlin's Buttocks!" Seamus Finnegan said. "Wait!" the Fat Lady said. "Do ray me fa so la tea dooooooooo!" But she didn't have to break the plate on the wall this time. It shattered into pieces the minute she said the last 'do'. "Amazing! I think I have a gift!" "MERLIN'S BUTTOCKS!" Seamus yelled. "Okay! Okay! Go in already! Jeez! You kids just can't appreciate good opera these days can you?" the Fat Lady complained. They all went in and Hermione said goodbye as she went down to the Heads room.
She wasn't surprised to see Malfoy there, unpacking the very last of his stuff. "Hi… oh… it's just you." Malfoy said. Hermione had changed a lot over the summer. Her hair was longer and was less frizzy. Her long curls bounced when she walked and now Malfoy was growing more attracted to her by the second. 'Man, she's so hot!' he thought to himself. 'Malfoy, you can't think that! Just look away and get it out of your head!' He focused on what he was unpacking. "Who were you expecting?" Hermione asked. "Oh… no one." He said. Hermione walked past. Malfoy had changed too. His hair was loose instead of gelled back and he was slimmer looking in those black robes. He had also grown a lot. Hermione was more attracted to him too. 'Oh man, he's hot! Hermione! Did you really just think that?" She walked into her room and soon fell asleep.
Later that night, Hermione and Harry had the same dream again. Ron had a dream that he was being chased by giant sized alarm clocks that wouldn't stop ringing until he finally woke up.
Hermione kept thinking that the dream had something to do with the future, but Harry thought nothing of it. He didn't want to think that the dream might be something of the future because then his life would be full of bad feelings and memories of that day. And then he might remember the dream. So he just dropped it and soon forgot about it.
Every night after that Harry dreamed of marshmallows and butterflies and people going for walks along the chocolate syrup lake with the flesh eating cookies.
But Hermione could never forget the dream. She remembered it every night and wondered what she was walking toward and why she felt at home when she got there. Why she felt so… so… happy and joyful. Like she was meant to be there forever. Like there was one certain reason why she was there and it made her feel special. And that was all she could think of for a while. It interrupted her studies and her conversations. And Harry and Ron were tired of hearing it!