Yay the third Chapter! There's a bit of fluff but I couldn't help myself.

Disclaimer: I don't own Kingdom Hearts or Harry Potter.

Chapter Two: Dreams and Drawings.

Ginny Weasley rolled over and tried to get back to sleep. She'd just woken from a very strange dream. She'd seen a girl about her age slowly falling; the girl had urban hair that grew to just below her shoulders, blue eyes and was wearing a strange short pink dress. Who was this girl?

Ginny had been having very strange dreams for the last few weeks, most of them about a cretin boy who left her to pursue his destiny. It was only when the boy left that she realised how much she truly loved him, and now she feared she'd never be able to tell him how she felt. He'd left to face his destiny, Ginny started to wonder about her destiny. Was she destined to stay here waiting for the boy who may never return?

She pulled back the covers and walked over to here bedroom window; it was a warm night so Ginny opened the windows to let a light breeze blow threw her fiery red hair.

"What is my destiny?"

The question dominated her mind.

She wanted to help him but he'd never let her, that's when the voices started.

Why won't he let me help? Dose he think I'll get in the way?

He thinks you're too weak.

Why didn't he tell me where he's going or what he's doing?

That's simple, he doesn't trust you.

That's not true, he loves me!

Has he ever said he loves you?

No he never said it, but he showed it other ways.

A couple of kisses doesn't mean he loves you.

Maybe I am just kidding myself; he could never truly love me.

But he told you Voldermort uses people his enemies are close to.

We were always friends.

So what, Ron and Hermione are his friends and he let the go with him.

It's different with them.

Is it really?

Ginny shook her head and tried to ignore the voices. Her mind strayed back to her dreams. Every night since he'd left Ginny had been have dreams about him, but tonight was different. Tonight she'd dreamt about that girl.

Who is she?

Why am I having dreams about her?

Is she even real?

The questions buzzed around her head. After pondering them for a few minutes Ginny, some strange reason, had this sudden urge to draw. She took out some paper and pulled out her pencils, (which she hadn't used in years), and started to draw. Ginny didn't know what she was drawing, it was almost as if someone else was doing it for her. She had no idea what she was drawing, but she knew she had do draw it.

She continued to draw and after a while she put down the pencils and looked at what she'd drawn. It was a picture an Island with a beach, white sand, crystal blue water and trees everywhere. There were many little tree houses, an islet and a pier. It was the most beautiful beach Ginny had ever seen. She'd never seen this beach before in her life but it felt like there was something important about this beach.

As she looked over the picture she had the urge to draw another picture. So she pulled out another piece of paper and started to draw again, and just like before it felt like someone else was doing it for her and she had no idea what she was drawing.

When she was finally done drawing the second picture she put away her pencils and looked at what she'd done. Ginny had drawn a picture of three friends, two boys and a girl, on the same beach she'd drawn before. The three friends were sitting on a tree that had grown sideways so it was now a perfect place to sit and watch he sunset over the ocean. One of the boys had long silver hair and aqua eyes; he looked older then the other two, about fifteen. The other boy had spiky brown hair, blue eyes and he looked about fourteen. Ginny also notice that the boy was admiring the girl next to him. Ginny looked at the girl carefully, there was something very familiar about her. Then it hit her that this girl was the girl from her dream, only she looked younger in this picture, about fourteen. She had the same blue eyes, the same urban hair only it was a lot shorter. She was also wearing a purple skirt and white tank top instead of a pink dress.

Ginny looked at the picture for what felt like hours, none of this made sense. Ginny had never been a good artist, and yet she'd just draw two beautiful pictures without even knowing what she was doing. Ginny had also had a dream about a girl she'd never met, and now she'd drawn a picture of the girl.

"Ginny, time for breakfast!"

Ginny looked up, she hadn't noticed the sun had risen. She must have been up half the night drawing. Ginny placed the pictures carefully on her desk and put on her dressing gown. She decided to worry about the pictures latter, she hadn't realised how hungry she was and the smell of her mother cooking bacon was making her stomach rumble.

Worlds away on the very same beach Ginny had drawn Kairi opened her eyes and saw she was finally back on the Islands.

Kairi sat up and looked out over the ocean, everything was exactly as she remembered. She yawned, closed her eyes and lay back down again, she was felling as lazy as Sora. Kairi heard someone walk up to her, she opened her eyes and saw the boy with spiky brown hair and bright blue eyes smiling down at her, Kairi had always loved his goofy smile. She giggled and his smile widened.

"Now who's the lazy one, Kairi?" He laughed.

Kairi stuck out her tong and sat up.

"I'm nowhere near as lazy as you, Sora." Kairi retorted.

"I'm not lazy, I'm the one that saved you remember." Sora argued then sat down next to her.

"I know, and I'm glad you did." Kairi sighed. "Do you remember a few days before the Islands were destroyed I found you snoozing down here, but you told me a huge black thing swallowed you up?"

"Yeah, you didn't believe me." Said Sora.

"Well, I think I believe you now." Kairi said quietly.

"What?"

"The same thing happened to me." Kairi told him, as soon as she said it a strange expression appeared on Sora's face. She couldn't tell what he was thinking so she just continued telling him what happened. "I had to choose what I'd gain and what I'd give up. A strange voice told me my journey would begin when I lost something dear. And my destiny would cross with another's because we both will seek the same thing."

Sora didn't say anything for a while. "That's…Great!"

"What do you mean, 'Great'?" Kairi demanded.

"It means you're the one going on the journey this time, not me!" Sora exclaimed.

"Yeah, you're not lazy at all." Kairi said coolly. "But don't forget my journey begins when I loose something or maybe someone dear to me."

Sora went quiet and just stared at her for a moment. "What did you…?"

"Nothing, I didn't say anything!" Kairi rambled; she couldn't believe she'd just said that out loud. She turned away from him so he couldn't see her blushing.

It went quiet for quite a while. Neither one of them daring to say anything in case they said something embarrassing. It had been like this ever since Sora and Riku had made it back to the islands. Finally Sora decided to break the silence.

"I guess if you do go on a journey we'll be separated again."

"Yeah, I guess we will." She said sadly.

"Hay, cheer up. Remember what you said before? I'm always with and you're always with me." Said Sora trying to make her feel better.

"Yeah, you're right." Kairi sighed.

"You know, I never thought I'd ever see the islands again." He sighed.

Kairi turned and saw a slight glimmer of sadness in his eyes; Kairi smiled and placed her hand on his shoulder.

"But you did make it back." She said quietly.

He looked up and smiled but it faded quickly. "You forgot about me, didn't you?"

Kairi bit her lip; she knew he wouldn't like the truth.

"Yeah, I did," Kairi, admitted. "But I didn't want to."

"How could you forget me even if you didn't want to?" Sora asked.

"I don't know why, you just started to slip away from me, but I could still remember someone being on the islands with me and Riku." Kairi told him. "But one day when I was walking home Selphie asked me to go to the Island with her, I told her I couldn't until I remembered everything about you. She asked me if I was sure you existed, I nodded then I heard a voice in my head and I passed out. I could see a boy falling off a tower, he was calling me Naminé."

"Naminé?"

"Yes, Naminé, my Nobody."

Flashback.

"Naminé, what's happening to me?"

"Who are you? And that's not my name, I'm Kairi."

"Kairi, I know you, you're that girl he likes."

"Who? Please a name?"

"I'm Roxas."

"Ok, Roxas, but can you tell me his name?"

"You can't remember my name? Thanks a lot Kairi!"

"Huh?"

"Ok, I guess I can give you a hint, starts with an "S"

End Flashback.

"Roxas?"

"Yeah, I've talked to Roxas."

"What happened after that?" Sora asked, he was starting to get interested.

"Well, I woke up and I looked towards the islands and it suddenly happened…"

"What?"

"I remembered your name." Kairi told him. "I ran down to the shore with Selphie. When I made it to the beach I placed a bottle with my letter in it into the ocean…"

Flashback.

"Kairi? What's that?"

"A letter…I wrote it yesterday, it's to the boy I can't remember. I said that no matter where he is…I'll find him. One day. And when I stopped writing I remembered we made a promise, something important. This letter is where it starts. I know it."

"Wow…I hope he gets it."

"He will. Starts with an "S". Right, Sora?"

End Flashback.

"…After that everything just started coming back to me." Kairi finished.

"You know, if you'd never sent that letter I probably wouldn't be here." Sora said quietly.

"Huh?"

"Riku found it and handed it to me and said, "It's for you." I read it out loud and the Door to Light opened." Sora explained.

"See, I knew you'd get it." Kairi giggled.

Sora looked out to the ocean. She might've forgotten him but she hadn't truly given up on him. He started to think about what she'd told him before, what did it mean?

"So the voice told you that your journey would begin when you lose something dear. Have any idea what you're going to lose?" Sora asked.

"I think I know what I'm going to lose." Kairi sighed.

"What?"

"I can't tell you."

"Why not?" Sora demanded.

"Because even though I want to tell you I just can't." Kairi explained.

Sora smiled slightly. "I get it."

"Hey Sora, when you were travelling through the different worlds did you ever meat a red headed princess?" Kairi asked changing the subject.

"Well, there was Arial." Said Sora.

"She's a mermaid, isn't she?"

"Yeah."

"Then she's not the one." Kairi muttered.

"Why do you need to know about princesses? You are one." Sora laughed.

Kairi glared at him and he shut up straight away.

"When that voice was talking too me I was on top of these huge pillar things and each one had a different picture." Kairi began.

"Each has a picture of a Princess of Heart." Sora finished for her.

"Yeah, the first one was a picture of me with you, Riku and Naminé around me. But the second one was of a red headed girl, she's not a Princess of Heart but I think she must be powerful, because why else would she have her own mural?" Said Kairi. "So I was hoping you might know who she is."

"Sorry Kairi, I can't help you there." Sora replied. "I wish I could."

Kairi looked out over the ocean again.

"It's ok Sora." She said smiling. "I get the feeling that my destiny is going to cross with hers' soon. So I guess I'll eventually find out who she is."

"Sure you will." Sora said hopefully.

"Come on!" Sora said standing up and offering her his hand. "We better find Riku so he doesn't think we're off sharing a Paopu fruit or something. You know how he jumps to conclusions."

Kairi giggled and took his hand. "That's Riku for you."

Sorry, it's kind of moving slowly, but it'll get moving in the next chapter. Hope you liked it ;)