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Chapter 10- A Dream and Potions

In her dream, Tiffani was back at the Malfoy Manor. She was standing next to the piano and Draco was playing. She was singing. When she strictly remembers his breath on her ear, stating that he would catch her if she fell, and then a kiss on the cheek. Then she remembered that she told him she hated him that night and now he hated her too. She never hated him, quite the opposite. She really liked him. But since she was one of those supposed pureblooded witches, she would never admit to something like that. Next her dream flashbacked to earlier that night, when he touched her cheek how-so-gently. She finally figured out that the dream was one of her visions. These dreams showed the past, the present, and the soon-to-be. She was a seer, but she barely got visions and she knew that this particular vision was about Draco's future. Her dream finally turned to the future. She saw Voldemort torturing Draco, till he was a bloody pulp on the stone floor. There were streaks of pain filling the room. Tiffani couldn't stand it. She woke up, screaming at the top of her lungs, waking up Blaise next to her. She was sitting straight up.

"What's up with you?" he mumbled half asleep. But before he asked, Tiffani ran into the bathroom, keeping the door open. When she made it to the toilet, she puked. She was so gross out and horrified at what she saw, she got sick. Blaise ran into the bathroom and paused just staring at her. When she was done, she walked to the sink and washed out her month and face. She turned towards Blaise.

"I'm sorry for waking you up."

"It's okay, but what the hell happened?"

"I just had a bad dream and it made me sick."

"What was your dream about?"

"I really don't want to talk about it, but we have class today, so I think you should go to your own common room and get ready there."

"I see when I'm not wanted, bye."

Tiffani just rolled her eyes. "Oh, whatever." After Blaise walked out. She remembered that Draco was one being torture and she had to know that he was okay. She was quite sure that he was still sleeping in his room. She looked horrible, but she didn't care. She was shivering since she got sick. She had a red blotchy face and her throat was horse. She ran up to Draco's door and banged on it for about 5 minutes till he answered.

"What?" he snapped, wondering why he was woken up. He saw that Tiffani was at his door, shaking.

"I see that you're all right, bye." She turned away and ran to her room.

"I wondered what the hell was up with her." Draco thought aloud to him self. He guessed that she was still scared from the night before.

Tiffani got ready in record time. She wanted to speak to Dumbledore and the perfect time would be during potions class which she had right after lunch break. She didn't think she could face Snape yet with blowing his face off. The morning passed really quickly. Tiffani decided that she would only think about her school work and not the night before.

By lunch time, Tiffani was so nervous. She sat at the very end of the Slytherin table. She had no clue what she was going to tell Dumbledore. She had so much but she didn't know how to word. She had the idea that she will only talk about Snape being her father and leave out yesterdays meeting. She was unaware that someone noticed her odd behavior, Draco Malfoy. He decided that he would figure her out. He went and sat next to her. She felt his body rub against hers. Only her eyes went to the Gryffindor table meeting the angry eyes of Ron Weasley who was getting up coming straight towards them. She turned towards Draco and he was staring at her intently. She couldn't handle it. There was something abut his eyes that she didn't know. She got up and walked as quickly as she could without gathering attention. She saw that Ron was still going to follow her and she hoped that Draco wouldn't. When she made it to the front foyer is when Ron caught up with her. He pushed her in to the wall keeping them out of site.

"So your friends with the enemy?" he was pissed as always when he was around her.

"What are you talking about?" she decided to stay calm.

"I'm talking about Malfoy."

"To tell you the truth, he is so much a better friend than you. Anyways I must be going; I have a meeting with Dumbledore." She walked away from him. He was shocked, that anyone thought Draco Malfoy was a better friend than him. When she made it to the Professor's office, she was surprised to see Malfoy there leaning against the wall with his arms crossed. He seemed like he knew she was going to be here, like he eavesdropped on her and Ron's conversation, which is exactly what he did.

"What are you doing here?"

"I'm here to help a friend. See she keeps keeping secrets away from me and I know she needs help. So are we going to talk to the old coot or what?"

"I don't think you should go. You don't know anything about me."

"On the contrary, I may know more than you think."

"Fine whatever, come on." Then he surprised her. He grabbed her hand and walked up the stairs with their hands in twined. He let her go before they knocked.

Knock, knock, and knock.

"Come in." came the voice of Dumbledore, "Ah, Mr. Malfoy and Miss Wells. Just the people I need to speak too."

"Hello professor." Tiffani was the only one to greet him back, as Malfoy hated the Professor.

"Now I have a feeling that you wanted to talk about your father?"

"Yes, sir."

"Hmmm…I know that you know that Severus is your father, as does Mr. Malfoy." Tiffani turned towards Draco.

"You knew, and you never told me?"

"Well I just found out last night." Tiffani eyes went wide. He was there last night at the meeting. Dumbledore saw something was going to happen. He excused himself for a meeting, leaving Tiffani and Draco in his office by themselves. They honestly didn't notice him leave; they were too busy staring at each other. Tiffani finally broke the silence. She sat down on the floor; too much stress, Draco did the same, sitting next to her. She wouldn't look at him anymore.

"What else do you know?"

"Enough. You don't need to worry about it anymore."

"What do you mean I won't need to worry about it anymore?"

"I talked to Dumbledore this morning about it and he is talking to Snape about it."

"Okay." She was still confused, but she trusted Draco enough to believe that there really wasn't anything to worry about it. She still chooses not to look at him.

"Tiffani, look at me." She was staring at the floor and shook her head no.

"Please." Draco begged in a whisper. She looked up slowly to see his face only a few inches away from her face. He saw that she had tears in her eyes. She knew what was coming, it was coming! Oh she ad only a few seconds to figure out what se was going to do. She wanted to kiss Draco, but then she didn't want to add on the stress. Plus, he is a man whore after all. She backed away from him and stood up, walking towards the door.

"I'm sorry Malfoy. Anyways we have double potions with my father and he is probably wondering where we are. I'll see you there." She walked out. She walked to the dungeons. She didn't care if she was late. She was excused anyways. All she wanted to do is make Snape's life like hell. She stood outside the door and open with so much force making it bang against the wall. All the heads snapped towards the door, including Snape's. When he saw who entered 45 minutes late, he was pissed.

"Wells, can you explain to me why you are late?"

"Nah, I don't want to." She knew that her attitude would piss him off even more.

"Don't make me take off points."

"Go head. I tend t always gain them back. Plus it's your house too." Tiffani noticed all the whispers from her classmates and she smirked at Snape. Finally Draco walked through the door, looking angry. He took his seat next to Tiffani, since she was his potion's partner for the year. Snape looked really mad. Tiffani was getting a kick out of this. She took out a piece of parchment and crumpled it into a ball. She decided to toss it into the air and catch it till Snape decided to punish his daughter. He didn't say anything, but kept glaring at her; she was laughing the whole time and occasionally worked on her potion. Their potion can kill you with in 3 minutes. Some how, her and Draco's potion finished first. She put a sample in a vial, while Malfoy cleaned up. She walked up to Snape's desk.

"Here is our potion father; I hope you are the one to drink it." That was Snape's last straw. He walked in to the back storage room and shut the door. Everyone could hear crashes and bangs within the room. Tiffani went back to her desk and grabbed her stuff. As she was walking out of the door, Snape was walking back into the room, all red in the face. Tiffani didn't stop laughing while she made her way to Viktor's quarters.

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KRUM'S QUARTERS

Tiffani reached a portrait of a quidditch game being played. She knocked on the frame and the portrait opened up, showing the face of Viktor Krum.

"Tiffani, vhat a pleasant surprise."

"Hey Viktor, do you know when chasers tryout are?"

"Next week. Do you want to come in?"

"Sure." She walked in, to be greeted by a Hermione Granger.

"Hermione! I didn't know you were here. Wow, I haven't talked to you in forever." Tiffani ran up at hugged her.

"Yeah, I know. Did you know that I and Viktor am an item now?"

"No, since when?"

"A while now." Viktor rolled his eyes as he watched the girl who he loved gossip.

"So how are the Gryffindors?"

"Hmmm… Harry and Ginny are still together and Ron can't find a date to go to Hogsmeade with, since

Well you know why."

"What's Hogsmeade?"

"It's a wizard village, right outside Hogwarts gate. 3rd years and up go there about once a month."

"Oh."

"So I guess you don't have a date yet? It's this weekend. I'm surprised that you didn't know about it, you being head girl and all."

"Malfoy seems to take care of everything. He doesn't let me. Ahhh, sometimes I can't stand him, but I go to go. I see you around then Hermione. See you at practice Viktor."

"Bye." They said in unison.

Tiffani left because she felt uncomfortable talking about Draco and really she wanted to talk to him about this Hogsmeade trip and why he planned it without her. She waited in their common room. The portrait open and Draco walked in. But he was not alone…