The Danger of Dreaming with HP

This story is set in the 4th book goblet of Fire

AU

Characters: Canon except Claire (not a Mary Sue, probably most like a self-insert except I'm not her)

Summary: Somebody dream is another one nightmare. The perfect stage for a fan dream. But soon she will realize that she is not the one dreaming and that can be dangerous. AU OC Time travel/Gray Harry no pairings

The Danger of Dreaming with Harry Potter

I walked out of the bathroom this was an old castle, there were stone walks, ceilings, floors, well you got the idea a stone castle. With tapestries and even metallic armors, I started to worry that this castle was also devoid of people or at least normal no black haired obnoxious people.

-Hello, are you lost? - I almost jumped out of my skin, just a moment before there wasn't people in the long aisle. I turn around and in an almost hidden corner was standing the girl that spoke to me, she had brown bushy hair a backpack and a lot of books, from behind her appeared two boys a tall redhead and a shorter black haired boy, -You are the new second year girl, isn't it? – The black haired one said behind rounded spectacles that barely let me see that he was green eyed.

-Yes I'm kind of lost- I answer looking from the girl to the other boys… and then my brain went to overdrive o my god, brunette, redhead, green eyes, medieval castle, points, you know who. I was in Hogwarts, my dream was of Hogwarts and even better of the golden trio I have dream of the school many times but with the golden trio almost never, and most probably the word that the girl told me was muggle no bugle…

I realized that when I was occupied thinking my eyes went to the floor. –Don't be shy- Dream Ron said –I get lost even now- my cheeks went red at least I wasn't cached staring at them, dream Ron scratched his head –well I'm sorry we cannot take you to the common room, but we have to send a homework before night and Hermione is going to help us to finish it in the library- said Dream Ron looking apologetic, I didn't know if it was for going to the library or for not being my guide

I was going to thank them, probably invent an excuse to go with them to the library but I was interrupted -I will take her- said dream Harry -I have already done my homework- -What! when mate? - Said Ron almost screaming –Doing the homework early is unnatural- Dream Hermione that until that moment was looking inquisitive to Harry turn rapidly to Ron –Unnatural? Just because you only think in quiddicht and food, you are just irresponsible!- And while speaking she turned back to the same aisle that they have come, but before leaving she turn around and send a smile to me –I'm sorry for my rudeness you are Claire White isn't?- –Yeahh...- I answered unsure

-It's a pleasure, my name is Hermione Granger, but you can call me just Hermione, welcome and see you around- she turn and left speaking of irresponsible redheads, dream Ron turn to follow and screamed to me –I´m Ron, nice to meet you, Hermione wait! You are misunderstanding my words- and then run to catch Hermione, dream Harry saw them go and made a small laugh.

-Do you want a small tour of the castle first?- He told me looking inquisitive to my eyes I blushed and accepted with the head, this really was a great dream!, he showed me the great hall with its starry sky, the owlery, the bridge, the clock tower, oh how I Love Cuaron! and many other places.

He spoke me of people and their story´s many things that I have never heard, we didn't get near the dungeons, but we passed near the third-floor door and he told me the fluffy tale and about Hagrid, it was almost curfew, I knew that because Harry told me when we arrived to the common room.

Just before we crossed the fat lady paint he took my hand and told me slowly -All the people we saw today are great and outside there are more wonderful people, they are worth the trouble- I turned around and give him a peck in the cheek in a spur of the moment (dreaming of that since I was 12). And I entered the room climbing the stairs and there in the middle of the room was my black-haired tormentor I followed her upstairs to the room that presumably was ours, she went to one of the unoccupied beds and I went to the last one, put a nightgown that was in the pillow and went to sleep saying mentally good bye to this fantastic place, thinking that dream Harry was incredible deep and kind. This was the best dream ever.

Strange Enough this one is going different that the Spanish version, maybe I'm older, maybe it has its own agenda…

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