Choices, Decisions, Lies, Loves

Innocent Eyes

iDa da da da da da da da da da dai

iSeems I'm lost in my reflectioni

iDa da da da da da da da da da dai

iFind a star for my directioni

iDa da da da da da da da da da dai

iFor the little girl insidei

iMove on just hidei

iDon't let me see mistakes and liesi

iLet me keep my faith in innocent eyesi

"I don't know!" I screamed, hysterical. "I don't know!"

"Choose." Malfoy said coldly, "Now."

I woke up in a sweat; I'd just had a bad dream.

I breathed deeply and got dressed. It felt so real, I felt dizzy.

I went down to the common room and sat in front of the fire in a squishy armchair, the fire had died down to embers and I watched the flickering light slowly fade away. The common room was quiet- no one was down here because of the time. It was blissfully quiet so I just sat to enjoy the undisturbed silence of the Gryffindor tower.

I heard footsteps upstairs in one of the bedrooms but I couldn't tell which one. They were only light footsteps; it was probably someone getting a glass of water.

I heard someone coming down the stairs and twisted my neck around to see Harry walk into the common room.

"Harry." I whispered.

He walked over and sat down next to me, he seemed so relaxed but yet different somehow.

"Why are up?" he asked.

I was taken aback at first; his voice was almost harsh when he spoke.

"I had a bad dream," I whispered again, "I couldn't sleep."

"I couldn't sleep either." He said. "I dreamt about Voldemort again."

His voice was different- it was colder, harsher and somewhat less good, or innocent.

I went to ask him what about but he stopped me.

"It doesn't matter- he's gone now." Harry said.

"What?" I barley managed to say.

"I killed him; me, Draco, his father and Snape that is."

"You have to tell Dumbledore."

"He knows, he's dead too."

My eyes opened wide, Dumbledore, dead?!

"Lucius Malfoy is dead too."

"And-" I whispered.

"Snape escaped before we could catch him."

Harry's voice had changed, he felt more powerful.

I got up, backing away.

"Harry, what's wrong?"

"Nothing," he said, frowning. "Why?"

"Your- Your different."

"No I'm not." He said, "This is me. You just haven't seen the real me before."

I ran up to my room and found no one there.

"What?" I exclaimed.

Harry burst in.

"They all escaped, on brooms."

"Why?"

"Because of the Dark Lord." He said.

"He's dead, you told me so."

"Voldemort's dead, the Dark Lord, or should I say Lords, are not."

I fell onto my bed and Harry waked swiftly out, not looking back. I had already worked out who he meant by 'we'.

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I woke up and found Draco Malfoy leaning over me.

"Hello mudblood."

"Get the hell away from me." I screamed, running towards the door.

"Now now Granger." He said, "I can't have you doing that."

He pulled his wand out and yelled "IMPERIO!"

I stopped; Draco's voice boomed though my now empty brain.

I"Come here Granger."I

I waked over to him obediently, my heart screaming at me to stop.

"You know Granger," he whispered in my ear. "I could make you do anything you know."

"Oh God," I thought, standing totally still. "Oh holy God!"

He stepped away and surveyed me.

"You know Granger, you're not half bad."

He grabbed my waist and pulled me close, staring into my eyes. His eyes were a cold light blue; they were full of malice- and power.

"I'm not going to though."

He took the curse off me and sat down.

I ran towards the door,

"No, Granger."

I stopped; he had hit me with the full body bind.

"Granger, we need to talk."

The body bind came off I looked around- the windows and doors were magicked shut.

I sat down on Lavender's bed.

"No, Granger, I insist, sit here." Malfoy said smirking. "IMPERIO!"

I"Sit next to me Granger."I

I obediently walked over to my bed and sat down next to Malfoy and he took the curse off.

"Granger if you try anything, just remember I have my wand but you don't have yours."

"Where's Harry?" I asked.

"Oh, how sweet." He sneered. "You love sweet little innocent Harry."

"No I don't." I said. "What's wrong with him?"

Malfoy laughed, "What's wrong with him?" he said, "Can't you tell?"

He just looked at me, "He's like me now, he doesn't care about you or anyone else."

I closed my eyes and took a deep breath.

"You're so innocent, just look at your eyes." He scoffed.

Innocent eyes, I knew that from somewhere, maybe a song.

"Why doesn't he?"

"Why doesn't he-?"

"Care."

"All the Weasels are dead."

"What?"

"Voldemort killed them."

He moved close to me and shuddered when he touched me.

"What's wrong Granger?" he asked.

"I don't want your greasy filthy hands touching me." I retorted.

"You don't want my hands touching you!" Malfoy said. "You should be glad that I'm even going near you mudblood." He looked at me, "Though you are pretty." He observed.

"Why are you here then?" I asked.

"To make you a deal."

***Hope you liked it!

Disclaimer- I wish I owned them, I wish I owned them, Hey, maybe if I wish hard enough I'll get Heath Ledger:P I wish I owned Heath, I wish I owned Heath, :P

Innocent Eyes is owned by the fantastic Delta Goodrem. Get better Delta! :)

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