Disclaimer: The Harry Potter series doesn't belong to me. Otherwise, the villain would be Lord From Spark to Flame rather than Lord Moldy Butt. Oh well...I'll rule over my fanfic world.

A/N: People were demanding a sequal. So here it is. Warning:You have to read "Dear Baby Dragon" to understand this fic.

I walked over to my bed and sat on the edge. I bent down and pulled a big, green leather-bound book from under the bed. Smiling to myself, I traced the beautiful golden letters embossed on the cover. Grimm's Complete Fairy Tales.

My fingers nimbly ran over the spine of the book. I opened the book, which was worn out from my continuous reading, and I flipped to my favorite story. Cinderella page 376. I remembered the page by now because I have read it so many times. I lied down on my bed, snuggling into the silky sheets. Sighing to relaxation, I began to read.

Just when one of the evil stepsisters was going to cut off her heel so that she could fit into the slipper, I heard a knock. Cursing, I quickly hid the book under on my pillow. I walked over to my door with a bored expression on my face.

Opening the door, my bored expression turned into one of surprise. There was no one at my door. I looked into the hallway, both left and right. There was no on in sight. I shrugged and turned to leave when I felt a small peck on my foot.

I jumped and turned around to notice that there was a small, regal looking owl on the floor. It stared up at me with its huge eyes. I stared back, blinking. The owl suddenly hooted, and flew right past my shoulder to land on my bed. I raised an eyebrow at it, and strolled over after closing the door.

The owl hooted once again, trying to gain my attention. It held out its leg. There was a letter tied to its leg. I sat down on the bed next to the owl and took it off.

Then I stroked its feathers for a bit. The owl gave one last hoot, affectionately nipping my finger before flying up into the air.

The owl started spinning in circles over and over again. The air started moving with it, and a sort of tornado started forming. I stared at it with my eyes wide in fright. Suddenly, the owl disappeared and the tornado stopped. I stared at the spot in amazement. What had just happened?

I walked back over to my bed and sat down. The envelope was still lying on the bed where I had been sitting. I grabbed the letter. Hmm No address. All it said was "To Draco Malfoy."

I ripped it open, wondering what was inside. A letter dropped out. I grabbed it and began to read.

"Dear Baby Dragon" What the hell is this? My eyes skimmed the letter before me, my mouth saying the words out loud as I went.

"I am from the future," I read out loud from the letter. My smoky grey eyes widened with confusion and my mouth was agape in amazement, as I held the paper far away from me, automatically thinking of it as a prank of some sort. Wait! Wow! That's exactly what this future person is predicting that I'd do.

Furrowing my eyebrows, I went on with the letter. Finally, I put it down, contemplating. Should I trust it or not? Why would I be friends with Potter? And who is this Ron? And am I really pining after Hermione?

But the proofs were all there. Yes. I would believe it. Maybe I will get my happily ever after. Like Cinderella.

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