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okay I decided to try something new with my HP fanfiction story. I hope it works and everyone loves it.

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Dreams of Past and Quidditch Match

***DREAM***
I see a crib and a baby boy in it. But I also notice that I am surrounded by wooden bars as well. We are both crying a woman comes running with her wand she cast a spell around me and heads to the boy holding him in her arms. When the door explodes and she's hit with a spell as she was placing the boy gently back in the crib. I see a hooded person stand before the boy and cast I spell.

***END DREAM***

I woke up screaming "I couldn't stop him. Everyone died. What happened to the boy?"

"LIZZY!"

I turned to Draco with tears in my eyes "I'm sorry, I woke you go back to sleep Draco."

"It okay I was already awake. What happened?"

The dream was already starting to fade away from me. "I don't remember." I looked around the room and realized that I must not have been myself last night because I don't remember getting into bed let alone his room. "How did I get here?"

He smirked "You must have truly been upset last night if you don't remember me dragging you into my room. Your magic was acting up so I didn't think would wanted to be left alone. With those girls that annoy in your dorm. Maybe we should have Mother pay for you to have your own room."

"But then I'll truly be alone and that's never good for a girl. She'll go crazy and we already have that in our family."

Draco laughed with me as I was talking about our Aunt Bellatrix. "We need to get dressed for the quidditch match today. Thank you for being there for me and not yelling at me."

"I don't yell at you." he mumbled

I laughed "But you do dear Drakey"

He launched at me and began to tickle me "I. Told. You. Not. To. Call. Me. That."

I was giggling and squirming to get away from him, "Okay...okay...I won't...call...you...Draaakey."

He stopped his attack both of us out of breath and looking at one another. "Go you need to get ready for breakfast. I meet you at the great hall. I need to write to our parents if Uncle hasn't already."

I smile and sit up and kiss him on the cheek "Okay see you later." I then got out of his bed and ran to my room not noticing Draco reaction to my kiss.

Walking into my dorm I pulled into a hug "Where have you been? I was so worried when I didn't see you in bed."

I smiled "I'm okay Pansy. I was with my brother. He didn't want me to be alone after everything that happened."

I walked away from her to my trunk to get my clothes to change into.

"Liz, Can I ask you something without you getting all weird on me?"

"Sure you can ask." I said as I looked at her.

"What's going on with you and Potter?" she asked as she sat on my bed. I began to get dressed as this conversation continued.

"HA... Oh he just told me that I am his best friend or at least one of them. Mother told me that if Draco failed that I had a right to try it my way. Why?"

"Well it's just Draco has told us that we should make fun of his friends and him. Whenever we see them."

"Okay as long as I'm not there I'm okay with it. It's in our blood to be rude to those that are against us right. And I would never hang out with his friends. We mostly just write to each other and last night was the only time that I was around his friends."

"Yeah I saw you explode on Weasely on the way he treats girls. I guess you help them out to be closer friends."

"That was not my aim. I just feel that if Harry is not careful that he'll be used and taken advantage of."

"Liz you freak me out sometimes with how mature you sound sometime. Since we were all able to talk you been this way."

"Geez, Pansy I don't know how to take that comment as. Look I need get dressed and tell Harry good luck before Draco stops me. You can go with me if you like."

"I'll go to the great hall with you but I think its best that I don't go with you to see Harry because I'm sure that other classmates will know that I didn't follow through with what Draco wants. You're his sister and nobody will with tell you anything."

I smirked "Awe is everyone afraid of the Syltherin Prince and Princess."

Pansy mumbled something that I couldn't here and I laughed "I didn't quiet hear that Pansy what was that you said."

"I wish that I was the Syltherin Princess."

I was dressed so I walked over to her and sat down. "It's really not all that it's just a title Pansy. Now let's go to breakfast."

As we reached the great hall Pansy head to the Syltherin table and I walk over to Harry but stop short when I see my Godfather is talking to him. I nod at him when he walks by me and I continue to Harry.

"Hi, Harry." I say as I stand behind him. I notice him smile as he turns to look at me and my heart skips a beat.

"Beth, hi."

"I came to wish you luck today. You should really eat something." I said biting my lip and then got ready to leave him.

"Malfoy, wait!" yelled Ron.

I turn back to look at him with raised eyebrow "Yes?"

"Will you stop calling her that Ronald." said Hermione.

"It's okay Hermione I wouldn't have it any other way with him. He has yet to earn the right to call me by my given name. He's a pure-blood and he knows this and he also knows that he's lucky that I allow him to say my name as he is a blood-traitor. What is it you want Weasely since you felt the need to yell out my name?" I regretted some of my words but he just brought it out of me.

He mumbled something I couldn't quiet hear but something told me that he was trying to apologize. "I didn't quiet hear you Weasely what did you say?"

"Never mind, forget it. I told you Harry she's just like the rest of her family."

"Oh no you didn't. They don't know our world. You do know Weasely and you're just jealous that Harry won the right to call me by my given name. When you never could. I remember everything Weasely I know your mother tried to get us to be friends."

His eyes went wide "You can't remember. Mother said you would never remember anything."

I was shocked as well at his reply. We heard grasp all around us. "I'm sorry Harry. Good luck today. Goodbye."

I looked at Dumbledore and walk up to him. "Forgive me sir but we need to talk now."

I could tell he knew what this was about. "Would you like Draco to be with us?"

"No."

"Follow me into this trophy room."

We walked in and then he began to explain that he had been waiting for me to come looking for him.

"Professor, please just tell me what is going on. Is what Weasely said true and was I right about remembering something."

"Tell me child have you been having dreams."

"Yes but after I wake I forget what it's about. But I know that I dreamed of something."

"Those are your memories coming back to you. But some may never return. Your true parents wanted you away from this world child. A powerful spell was cast on you to forget what you saw on that terrible night and then you were gone before we could come get you."

I looked up at him and I guess he noticed my change because he continued. "Ah I see that he must have had that dream already."

"A couple of times I think yes."

"Throughout your life here your memories when continue to come but as I said not all will. Come let get you back to your brother and to the quidditch match."

"But..."

"Sorry that I cannot help you with your dreams child."

We walked back out to the Great Hall and I continue to walk to my brother who knew what I needed and dragged me out of the Great Hall and into an empty hall. Then he hugged me and slowly rubbed my back telling that everything was alright. I wasn't crying this time but I was hurting that even Dumbledore couldn't help me.

"Hey lets go to the quidditch pitch and watch the Syltherin team win."

"Okay we will see who wins. But if I am honest I can't wait to tryout next year." I say as we both begin to walk.

"Do you truly believe that father would have us tryout."

And just as I thought it would happen I was place between Draco and Crabbe with Goyle behind me. This was going to drive me crazy the match started with Harry's team winning and then Slytherin being the way they are found a way to catch up to them. I saw Harry try to go for the snitch but suddenly he was almost falling off his broom. I went to get a closer look at him and ran into Hermione who told me that she believed that my Godfather was causing Harry's broom to act up. So I ran with her to prove to her that it couldn't be my uncle.

"Listen to his spell Hermione. He's trying to reveres whom is actually casting the spell on Harry. We need to do something to cause whomever it is to lose their focus."

"Alright, I'll give you this one."

The next thing I know is that she cast a fire spell on my Uncle's Robe. I smirk at her knowingly because I could tell that she hated him. It worked because Harry was able to get back on to his broom and win the game. Both Hermione and I cheering for Harry.

"Let Harry know that I'm happy for him but I have to get back to my brother. Oh and that I'm sorry that I won't be able to hang out with him because of Weasely. Tell that I don't want him to lose friends over me so I will back out so that he doesn't have to choose between anyone."

"Liz, your babbling and don't talk that way Harry wouldn't be happy if you pushed him away because Ron can't control his temper around you."

"Just please tell him" and then I walked away.

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