Note: a short chappy. Sorry. But review anyway. I got writer's block so yah. Hope you like.
Warm Vanilla Sugar
Chap 2
The scent of vanilla being released from her candles filled the dim lit room. Isabel lay in her bed and stared at the ceiling and kept saying, "Filled balloon, inhale. Flat balloon, exhale." She couldn't sleep. Her feelings were all jumbled up about going to school with not so ordinary people, but they were the people her parents grew up around. She turned to her side and closed her sleepy eyes filled with dust from the sandman. She took one last exhale and drifted off to sleep.
~~~Dream Sequence
Thunder and lightening filled the air and shook the massive ground. A vision and conversation was playing out.
"Trust me! I won't let go!" a male voice shouted above the thunder.
"How can I trust you? All my life at Hogwarts, you've made it hell. I hate you and when I ponder about you, my blood runs cold and breaks. Just let me go and let me fall to my death! I don't think you want to touch a filthy mudblood's cold hand!" shrieked a young lady.
"Just shut up Granger! You're freaking out. Calm down and let me help you up," he sounded angry this time.
"Just let go!" she shouted.
"Never! I'll die before I let you go!" he screeched at her.
"You don't know what you're talking about," she responded.
"You don't know do you? Those looks I give you during the banquets. How every time I pass by you, I need to look and see the expression on your face. You don't know how much it pains me when you're upset. When you're near me, I can smell the faint scent of Jasmine in your hair. Do you realize how much I worship the ground you walk on? Everything is sacred about you. Your smile reminds me of the setting sun. Your eyes are brown sugar that's being melted. Your voice is like a melody to my ears. Your skin is like gold, precious and fragile. I imagine that when I one day brush against your soft lips, I would taste the sweet vanilla that is you. You are everything indescribable. Without you, there is no existence. My breath will be caught in my throat and I will suffocate after a few seconds. You are my light in my dark abyss. You fill that longing in my once frigid heart. You make me feel and know love," his voiced was hushed, but as he saying this, he pulled her up into his well defined body and held her tightly so she wouldn't escape his grasp. He stroked her wet hair from the pouring raindrops.
Her eyes wondered to his face and saw the stinging evidence of a blue ocean. Her hands touched his face and her fingers memorized every aspect of it. He sighed like he was in heaven. She noticed his hair wasn't slicked back but fell over his eyes. He held her by the waist and stared at her. How much he wanted to kiss those pouty lips.
"Open the door. I'm the atmosphere. Let the breath out, you've been holding it in for years and if you get a spell of dizziness, oxygen mask in time of your distress. If I say too much dear, just let it drift away," he whispered in her ear in sweet voice of honey. They were inches apart from intoxication until a voice interrupted their train of thought.
"Get your fucking hands off her!"
~~~ End of dream sequence
Isabel woke up startled. She got up and rubbed her puffy eyes.
"What the hell was that?" she questioned. She just shook it off.
"It's probably nothing." She looked at her alarm clock and it read 8 o'clock a.m. She sighed and went to her bathroom and started a shower. In the back of her mind, it kept saying, "You know who they were."