Author Notes: Here is the next chapter of Unshared
feelings. It's getting darker. But when the last chapter comes up, will you
be able to handle the dark secret?
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Footsteps could be heard walking down the halls of the castle. A girl could be seen hiding behind a statue. Her eyes watched in horror as the person stopped in front of her, looking around. 'Hmm she seems to be playing a game' the voice murmured.
Another set of footsteps could be heard. But these footsteps were different then the last ones, these footsteps were lighter. The girl pulled her arms around her. She could hear the murmurs of the two voices. Both were male.
'She is just playing a little game' the older one scowled.
'A game, what kind of girl plays games?' the other one asked.
'Apparently this one, but this is no ordinary game' he said.
Blue eyes shot opened to see darkness greet her vision. She sighed softly, must tensed up as she felt that this wasn't her room. Smelling lightly she noted it was a boy's room. This room held a smell of power, domination, and hatred.
She set her feet on the floor making sure not to wake the boy next to her. She looked behind her at the bed. Lying in it was none other than Draco Malfoy and god be her witness She thought he was an angel. She chuckled.
'Angel when asleep, devil when awake' she said. Escaping out of that cold place she didn't belong there. In fact she didn't belong anywhere anymore. Was she still after four months still a Gryffindor? She frowned walking down the halls.
Funny that this looked like the same hallway from her dreams she blushed red. If she remembered correctly her and Draco actually. She closed her eyes, banishing the memories from her mind. But it came back stronger.
**Flashback**
Deep gray eyes looked at her searching for something. A sign? But the way he looked didn't make her feel at ease. Before she could react his lips came into contact with hers gentle at first, then more demanding almost eating her alive. His hands grasped her breast, caressing them each. She moaned slightly as a fire was building up in her.
**end of Flashback**
Usagi raced into the Gryffindor common room, and headed up the flight of stairs, falling asleep in her bed. She was too exhausted. She smiled as she remembered something. How would Malfoy react to her gone?
Dark dreams awaited her ones that she could never escape, nor get rid of the images. Harry loved Ginny? Or is this what they want her to think?
"Are you aware of what you make me feel, baby Right now I feel invisible to you Like I'm not real."
She watched in horror as she watched them share their first kiss. Then she saw herself with him just a few years back, when they were both first years.
"Didn't you feel me lock my arms around you Why'd you turn away, here's what I have to say I was left to cry there waitin out side there Grinning with a lost stare That's when I decided
Harry woke up slightly not bothering to move an inch after that dream. He frowned slightly still pondering the meaning of it. Ginny and him? correction Ron's sister and him. 'No way I would never date her' he thought.
'Why should I care Cuz you weren't there When I was scared I Was so alone. You need to listen I'm startin to trip I'm losin my grip, And I'm in this thing alone."
'POTTER YOU THEIF'
Harry frowned slightly as he heard Malfoy scream his name in rage. Usagi blinked pulling the robe's hood to cover her face.
'Where is she potter?' Malfoy spat out.
'Where's who?' Harry asked
Usagi's eyes widened as she saw the vision from her dream. That voice and what he said. Feeling something in her robe pocket, she pulled out a piece of paper. With a message written in bold letters.
NOW THE GAME HAS BEGUN. THE PLAYERS IN ACTION, THE GAME HAS ROLLED FIVE TIMES MY DEAR. ONLY EIGHT ROLLS REMAIN, THEY ALL DEPEND ON YOU. NOW MY SWEET MAKE YOUR MOVE, BUT BE CAUTIOUS OF THE WAY YOU PLAY. FOR IN EVERY ROLL WILL BE AN ACTION. BUT DON'T WORRY THE GAME WE'RE PLAYING IS ONLY GETTING SWEETER. FOR THIS GAME MY DEAR, IS THE GAME OF LOVE. WHO WILL WIN DEPENDS ON YOU.
'The players, who the hell is playing the love game?' she thought.
It's all in this game of love
It's all in the game of love
Yeah, in the game of love
Roll me
Control me
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Footsteps could be heard walking down the halls of the castle. A girl could be seen hiding behind a statue. Her eyes watched in horror as the person stopped in front of her, looking around. 'Hmm she seems to be playing a game' the voice murmured.
Another set of footsteps could be heard. But these footsteps were different then the last ones, these footsteps were lighter. The girl pulled her arms around her. She could hear the murmurs of the two voices. Both were male.
'She is just playing a little game' the older one scowled.
'A game, what kind of girl plays games?' the other one asked.
'Apparently this one, but this is no ordinary game' he said.
Blue eyes shot opened to see darkness greet her vision. She sighed softly, must tensed up as she felt that this wasn't her room. Smelling lightly she noted it was a boy's room. This room held a smell of power, domination, and hatred.
She set her feet on the floor making sure not to wake the boy next to her. She looked behind her at the bed. Lying in it was none other than Draco Malfoy and god be her witness She thought he was an angel. She chuckled.
'Angel when asleep, devil when awake' she said. Escaping out of that cold place she didn't belong there. In fact she didn't belong anywhere anymore. Was she still after four months still a Gryffindor? She frowned walking down the halls.
Funny that this looked like the same hallway from her dreams she blushed red. If she remembered correctly her and Draco actually. She closed her eyes, banishing the memories from her mind. But it came back stronger.
**Flashback**
Deep gray eyes looked at her searching for something. A sign? But the way he looked didn't make her feel at ease. Before she could react his lips came into contact with hers gentle at first, then more demanding almost eating her alive. His hands grasped her breast, caressing them each. She moaned slightly as a fire was building up in her.
**end of Flashback**
Usagi raced into the Gryffindor common room, and headed up the flight of stairs, falling asleep in her bed. She was too exhausted. She smiled as she remembered something. How would Malfoy react to her gone?
Dark dreams awaited her ones that she could never escape, nor get rid of the images. Harry loved Ginny? Or is this what they want her to think?
"Are you aware of what you make me feel, baby Right now I feel invisible to you Like I'm not real."
She watched in horror as she watched them share their first kiss. Then she saw herself with him just a few years back, when they were both first years.
"Didn't you feel me lock my arms around you Why'd you turn away, here's what I have to say I was left to cry there waitin out side there Grinning with a lost stare That's when I decided
Harry woke up slightly not bothering to move an inch after that dream. He frowned slightly still pondering the meaning of it. Ginny and him? correction Ron's sister and him. 'No way I would never date her' he thought.
'Why should I care Cuz you weren't there When I was scared I Was so alone. You need to listen I'm startin to trip I'm losin my grip, And I'm in this thing alone."
'POTTER YOU THEIF'
Harry frowned slightly as he heard Malfoy scream his name in rage. Usagi blinked pulling the robe's hood to cover her face.
'Where is she potter?' Malfoy spat out.
'Where's who?' Harry asked
Usagi's eyes widened as she saw the vision from her dream. That voice and what he said. Feeling something in her robe pocket, she pulled out a piece of paper. With a message written in bold letters.
NOW THE GAME HAS BEGUN. THE PLAYERS IN ACTION, THE GAME HAS ROLLED FIVE TIMES MY DEAR. ONLY EIGHT ROLLS REMAIN, THEY ALL DEPEND ON YOU. NOW MY SWEET MAKE YOUR MOVE, BUT BE CAUTIOUS OF THE WAY YOU PLAY. FOR IN EVERY ROLL WILL BE AN ACTION. BUT DON'T WORRY THE GAME WE'RE PLAYING IS ONLY GETTING SWEETER. FOR THIS GAME MY DEAR, IS THE GAME OF LOVE. WHO WILL WIN DEPENDS ON YOU.
'The players, who the hell is playing the love game?' she thought.
It's all in this game of love
It's all in the game of love
Yeah, in the game of love
Roll me
Control me
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