Hey peoples!!! You guys were great at reviewing on my last stories, so lets see how you like this one. R&R!!
"The Obsession"
She didn't know why she had dreams every night, maybe just because sleeping was the antidote to the everyday stress to her life. Sleep brought her back to the place she could call her "second home", the place where all her wildest dreams came true, where the life she's always dreamed of living was put together, piece by piece, like a never ending puzzle.
The dreams come at her like tidal waves, pushing her limits to the very edge. And then it appears there in the eye of the storm, (or dream as you may call it) standing absentmindedly, and the pains on her heart grow fonder, becoming more noticeable throughout the dream. They meet gazes for a moment, and time stops for the slightest second. They desperately search each other's eyes for the resemblance of the sadness, and remorse that weigh down their minds for more than pounds at a time.
For what seems like forever of scanning one another, he blinks, and smiles at her, like he had just realized she was there. He moves his arm in a gesture, making an imaginary circle between them, beckoning her to come forward and stand beside him.
She tries to move, but her feet are immobile, struggling to break free of the hold she has on herself, for she knows it is merely a dream, a figment of her imagination.
Finally, her foot comes loose, and her will breaks in two, pushing her forward, step by step, till she's standing next to him, staring up into his eyes, returning the smile he's giving her.
Then, the most sappy thing in the existence of sappy dreams in the past and to come, he grabs her hand and they start to dance, though there's no music. They spin and twirl to no melody.
She pulls them to a stop, lays her head on his chest, and sighs, because this won't last forever. It'll be over once it's her time to wake up.
He wraps his arms around her and kisses her on the top of her head. She figures she should just live in the moment, and do what she has always been afraid to do, and stands up on her tiptoes, and…….
"GINNY! WAKE UP!" Someone yells in her ear, forcing her to open her eyes. 'Darn it!' she thinks to herself.
"Time to get ready for breakfast. C'mon, get up! Please!" her friend Hermione asks her politely, and pulls her out of bed, despite her pleas of "One more minute. No wait, five more minutes. No, um, can I just not go to classes at all today? Can I please get back to my dream?".
As she got dressed and went to eat breakfast, she thought, that that had been the third night she'd dreamt about him, and she couldn't wait until tonight, when she'd fall asleep, only to open her eyes to him, dancing with her, in her dreams.
THE END!!!!
