2 years had passed. Hermione looked out of her bedroom window and smiled before getting into bed. Everything was perfect. Harry was married to Ginny, Ron had proposed to her and they were all in a wonderful happily ever after.

Well, so they thought.

Draco watched the moon as its light glittered onto the lake outside his mansion. His life was almost perfect. He had a job that he loved, he had a mother that cared for him and spoilt him. He had friends and he was considered intimidating by others. That would have been enough except for the fact that he could not forget that night at Hogwarts.

She woke up and looked into the cold grey eyes that were steadily changing to a beautiful blue that glittered in the candlelight.
'Hey sunshine,' the voice whispered into her ears and her heart fluttered with love and excitement. And then she was flying through the white clouds with him. They soared through the sky and across many countries.

She laughed with joy as she watched birds begin to join with them on their journey.

But then she was falling.

And fast.

She looked around for the man that would save her. That loved her.

He wasn't there.

'No! Where are you?! Help me!' she screamed out loud, her heart pounding loudly in her chest while the blood rushed up to her head.
'DRACO!'
Hermione woke up in a start. She was in her bed and Ron was lying next to her.

'Are you okay Hermione?' he asked her groggily, barely keeping his eyes open.

Hermione looked up into his eyes and was met with the ever same brown eyes.

'Yeah. Just a nightmare,' she whispered.

Ron grunted but in the next second he had fallen back onto his pillow and had begun to snore.

Hermione remained awake. She was now looking up at the ceiling but finding no answers there she turned back to Ron's form and wrapped her arms around him, but there was no warmth radiating from his cold body.

Now she got up and walked around.

Where was it?

She needed it!

What the bloody hell are you going on about? Her mind screamed at her but her heart led her to the balcony where she watched the far away stars glitter soundlessly.

'Where are you?' she whispered sadly.

Draco woke up with a start. Sweat beaded his forehead and he was shivering.

'Granger.'