I was struggling through the darkness, looking for a way out, but I did not feel very worried about finding an exit at the moment. I was more interested in exploring, there were many doors all around me. I wander from door to door, peeking inside. If I liked what I saw I would go inside and explore some more. This place was akin to a maze, but instead of hedges, it was emptiness with floating doors. Every door was different. The one that I was currently walking towards was the oddest shade of purple; it was adorned with an ornate knocker and a weathered looking door knob. When I opened the door I was met by not most beautiful sight thus far. It was a field, covered in waist high brown grass, scattered with green trees, some containing apples. Roaming across the gently rolling hills were wild horses, birds flew over head, the sun glinting off of their feathers.

At this moment I wanted nothing more than to lie down under a tree, eat a few apples and never get up again. Of course with my luck I would never be allowed a luxury, such as which I described, because a faint and familiar voice started calling my name. I tried to ignore it, hoping it would go away and let me enjoy this strange land in peace, but it persisted.

"Ugh! What do you want? Leave me along..." I mumbled my response, hoping the body belonging to the voice would stop and let me be.

Suddenly the ground started to shake, the horses fled and the birds disappeared. I dropped to my knees and covered my head. "Hermione! Hermione, you need to wake up now. Please...

With his words this glorious but strange land began to fade before my eyes. I dearly hoped that I would be able to return soon. I wash thrown back into the emptiness, but this time it had no doors. I felt as if I were suffocating on the open space.

With a strangled scream my eyes fluttered open and I was met with intensely bright lights over head. I wanted nothing more than to close my eyes and go back, but I knew that would not be possible.

"Hermione? Are you awake? Please saying something." I felt something cold and smooth squeeze my hand that was when I realized I was not alone. Although it was cold, I did not want to let go. I slowly looked to my right to see a pale arm attached to the hand I was desperately clinging too. I followed the pale expanse of skin up to a black t-shirt, then to a place face that was adorned with storm grey eyes. His almost white blonde hair hung seemingly without a care down his forehead, lightly grazing his matching eyelashes.

My eyes widened and my jaw dropped. "Malfoy?"

AN: I know it is really short and I am really sorry for it! I just had to end the chapter here! I promise to update it soon, please leave reviews. I am always open to suggestion and criticism, but please be nice about it. Love ya'll, till next time, FreePheonix XOXO