Notes: Hey my people! I'm back with a knew chap oh! Try not to get confused in her explanation ok? -hugs- read on my minions MUHAHAHA lmao
Disclaimer: Me still don't own Harry Potter I'm waiting on my letter hehe lol...ok I don't know what that is supposed to mean lol
After what felt like forever to her she finally reached the library, dumped her bag at her usual table near the back, and began scanning an aisle 'Dreams' in the section 'Divination'. All in all thinking about her boggart form…
'I'm not scared of Diggory!…well, at least not him, more like what he stands for…'
Running her finger across the book titles she continued her self explanation…
'I mean he represented, no, that's not the right way of putting it. Him…in the vision…I mean…if I saw him die…who else could I see? Harry? Ron? Ginny? My parents? Anyone else I care for? I mean…I can barely handle knowing how he dies…it would be so much worse if it was someone I knew even better…right? Is that my greatest fear? Seeing others get hurt?'
She stopped walking and just leaned her forehead against the cold wooden shelf…
'Why me? I mean…why not Cho?…she seems to care enough about him…I have talked to him enough times to put on one hand and still have fingers left over! This is ridiculous! I don't know what I'm doing!…I'm not a seer…I don't know what to do! His life seems to be perfect…and also…why would someone want to kill him in the first place?…GGGGRRRR THIS MAKES NO SENSE!'
Out of anger she clawed the books on the shelf making a few fall to the ground. She took in a deep breath and let it out then dropped to the ground and began to pick up the books. Picking up the fourth out of five books she stopped and gasped at the title' Dreams and the future any connection? By Madame Winthroe'
She ran back to her table, forgetting about the books she had now dropped back onto the floor. Sat down and starting flicking through the pages only glancing at the titles on each page.
What are dreams?
"No"
Why do we have dreams?
"No"
Easy ways to remember your dreams
"I already do"
Starting a dream diary
"No"
The future and dreams
"Yes!"
She started reading the page with her face so close to it that her nose was barely a centimetre away from the page.
Witches and wizards have been seeing possible outcomes of the future in their dreams for centuries. These people are called 'Seers'
"NO!" She shouted and through the book as far as she could to stop herself from physically pulling the pages out and setting them on fire for filling her with false hope.
Her breathing wasn't levelling out until…
"Anger problem Granger?"
She spun around…but immediately…wish she hadn't.
"Go away Diggory" Was all she said before putting her arms on the table, the same way she had them in Professor Lupin's classroom, putting her head down and sighing
Cedric didn't leave. Instead he sat opposite her and stared at her. After few minutes of silence Cedric spoke.
"So…"
"So what?" Hermione spat out 'I've had enough of this!' She lifted her head and glared at him.
"Is it true?" He asked for the second time that day
"Why do you care?" She nearly screamed at him
"Because it's me everyone says it's about" He nearly screamed back. In his opinion she was being very stubborn and rude. 'I just want to sort this out' he thought to himself
"Fine" She sat up straight and crossed her arms over her chest while still glaring at him "What do you think you know?" She asked putting emphasis on the word think
"Ok" He said then took in a cleansing breath and answered "Something about a vision of the future"
"Yes" She answered like it was a question
"About me"
"Yes"
"And you"
"Yes"
"And I die"
"Yes"
"Because you…kill me" He said then visibly gulped looking slightly scared
She just blinked thinking she misheard then screamed "Who the hell told you that!"
"Malfoy" he answered simply
"Figures…Stupid ferret." She stood up and Cedric looked at her confused "Goodbye Diggory" she said then started in the direction of the 'Dream' aisle again for another look.
"Hey! Wait!" He shot up and grabbed her arm to stop her. She shivered and, on impulse, turned around and slapped him. He just stood there, wide eyed, and slowly released her arm. She pulled back fast but he, on the other hand, let his arm linger before putting his hand on his now bright red cheek.
"Don't you dare touch me!" She screamed at him with now tears streaming down her cheeks breathing heavily.
"What was that for?" He asked, barely a whisper staring at her so intensely, as if just looking at her would give him his answer.
"For everything!" She screamed at him again
"I…I don't understand" He said still staring at her
"You!" She started pounding his chest with her fists, but being as strong as he was, he barely felt it. She continued to scream.
"I hate you!" A pound on his chest "You ruined my life!" Another pound "I'm afraid to sleep because of you!" Another pound "I HATE YOU!" She collapsed on the floor crying her eyes out. He fell to the floor, on the verge of tears and pulled her into a hug.
They sat like that until the class bell sounded ten minutes later telling them lunch had ended.
"Dam" Was all Cedric said
As if that was a wake up call for her voice of reason she pulled away 'what am I doing!' She stood and ran, not once looking back at Cedric, and somehow ended up at the 'Dreams' aisle once again. She started searching for more books to help her. Finding nothing in particular she took all the books she could carry back to her table. She was thankful there was no sign of Cedric. She put down her books and starting reading the book from the top of the pile.
About an hour later she had read three of the books and just finished her fourth.
"Nothing!" She yelled and threw it on the ground to join the others she had all ready read. She sighed. She mentally cursed herself for treating books with such disrespect but the matter at hand was much more pressing. She opened her fifth book and started reading.
Twenty minutes later she was reading a page with very little effort…that was until a passage heading caught her attention.
'Communicating with people from your dreams'
She tilled her head to the side looking interested. She started to read…
There is a spell not commonly known among the wizard community for contacting people from your dreams. This spell, 'Dreamoulus', was discovered by a Mr Younhester in March 1835, the spell conjured his newly desist wife. This over long periods of time affected his sanity because the mourning process was not complete therefore he thought she was still alive. The spell must be used in a large, spacious area. This spell will temporally allow your 'dream person' to become physical and allow you to talk to them.
That was all Hermione needed to read She ripped a small piece of parchment of and wrote down the spell and, leaving her bag and all the books at the table, she started her run down to the first spacious, large area she thought of, the courtyard.
The book she had been reading fell to the ground and in doing so flipped to the next page. It was a warning…
WARNING: This spell is VERY dangerous and should only be attempted under extremely safe conditions. The 'dream person' may act nothing like what he/she acts like in the dream. They may turn violent and from past uses no common charm, hex or curse works as a safety element BEWARE.
Notes: So…what do you think? I think Cedric was a bit OOC but hey if he was he needed to be -shrugs- lol so review please! Tell me what you think!
Love yas all
Kitty xoxo