Annie sat up in bed and rubbed her eyes. Golden shafts of light were
streaming onto the floor while busy sounds came through the open window.
Annie got out of bed, showered, and got dressed. Walking out of the door
of her small, simple apartment, she ran into a young man.
"Good morning. You don't look too happy. What's wrong?" he asked her.
"Just had another weird dream. I wish I could understand them. Well, I have to get to work. See ya later, Jon." She waved as she walked down the hall and got in the elevator.
After a ten minute walk down the street, she was in a small café, tying an apron around her slender waist. She was in the middle of cleaning a table, later that morning when she heard the door open and looked up. She stopped and dropped her washing clothe.
*//flashback\\*
She saw a boy, probably no younger than 16 or 17, standing under a tree in almost total darkness. He was staring out at the still surface of a large, black lake. Behind her was a tall castle. She couldn't say why, but she felt like she'd seen it before. Suddenly, she heard a small noise behind her and turned back to the boy. He had come out of the shadow. He had silvery-blond hair and grey eyes. And he was looking down at a girl. A girl with flaming red hair and deep brown eyes.
It was her.
*//end flashback\\*
Standing just inside the door was a young man, about her age with silvery- blond hair and gray eyes. He was looking around for a table when he saw her. He stopped suddenly.
*//flashback\\*
Draco woke up in bed and immediately jumped up and flew downstairs.
"Where is she?" he raged through clenched teeth. His father sat in a comfortable armchair across the room.
"Where is who?"
"You know damn well who."
"The little weasel? She's been disposed of." He stopped and looked at his son. "Why so blue? I would have thought you'd be happy to have her off your back." He sneered and Draco growled.
He turned and ran out of the house, never to return.
*//end flashback\\*
A/N-alright.extremely predictable but its all I can think of. R/R and ill write more.byez!
"Good morning. You don't look too happy. What's wrong?" he asked her.
"Just had another weird dream. I wish I could understand them. Well, I have to get to work. See ya later, Jon." She waved as she walked down the hall and got in the elevator.
After a ten minute walk down the street, she was in a small café, tying an apron around her slender waist. She was in the middle of cleaning a table, later that morning when she heard the door open and looked up. She stopped and dropped her washing clothe.
*//flashback\\*
She saw a boy, probably no younger than 16 or 17, standing under a tree in almost total darkness. He was staring out at the still surface of a large, black lake. Behind her was a tall castle. She couldn't say why, but she felt like she'd seen it before. Suddenly, she heard a small noise behind her and turned back to the boy. He had come out of the shadow. He had silvery-blond hair and grey eyes. And he was looking down at a girl. A girl with flaming red hair and deep brown eyes.
It was her.
*//end flashback\\*
Standing just inside the door was a young man, about her age with silvery- blond hair and gray eyes. He was looking around for a table when he saw her. He stopped suddenly.
*//flashback\\*
Draco woke up in bed and immediately jumped up and flew downstairs.
"Where is she?" he raged through clenched teeth. His father sat in a comfortable armchair across the room.
"Where is who?"
"You know damn well who."
"The little weasel? She's been disposed of." He stopped and looked at his son. "Why so blue? I would have thought you'd be happy to have her off your back." He sneered and Draco growled.
He turned and ran out of the house, never to return.
*//end flashback\\*
A/N-alright.extremely predictable but its all I can think of. R/R and ill write more.byez!