So when will this end it goes on and on
Over and over and over again
Keep spinning around I know that it won't stop
Till I step down from this for good
Things like ~this~ are dreams.
~ Her hair flew violently behind her, as she ran down in the cold damp dungeons. She was running, and couldn't stop. It didn't seem like anyone was chasing her, she was just running. She quickly, took a glance behind her nothing there. She suddenly stopped. There were two doors. She opened the one on the left, and hastily stepped inside. She was in a dark room, and slowly there was small light bursting through, it got bigger and bigger. The floor was slowly turning into bright green grass. And soon she was standing in a beautiful garden. And there was another 'her' and then the 'real' her was falling down deeper and deeper and deeper, and she was back in the dungeons with the two doors in front of her. She stood up, and opened the one on the right, and walked in. This time, it was filled with light, and then she saw Draco, she started to run towards him, but he fell, like she had fallen before. She collapsed to the ground and closed her eyes. ~
Hermione's eyes sprung open, where the heck was she? She turned on her side, and saw Draco, in the bed next to her. She was in the Hospital Wing. Last night's memories flooded back to her. Draco would be safe now.right? Hermione pushed the thought from her mind, and closed her eyes again.
~ Where is she? A voice yelled. So you've decided to come back now? Only for her though, and not for your father? Tell me where she is, she never did anything to you! You're right young boy, just thought I'd make it a bit more interesting, are you ready to negotiate? He remained silent. "We'll let her go, if you become a death-eater like your father." 'Just let her go!' She ran towards him. 'Hermione, leave now!' "No! I'm not leaving you here." Avada kedavra was the last thing he heard. ~
Draco's eyes popped open. He quickly turned his head to Hermione's bed. She was still there thank goodness! He closed his eyes hesitantly, and fell back to sleep.
~***~ ~ The trees were thicker, as Draco walked deeper and deeper into the forest. Why he was there he did not know. Something made him keep walking, creepy really. He came to a small clearing, nothing and no one there. He then heard crying so he walked on a little further, there was a small girl, kneeling beside a girl in her 20's. "What's wrong?" He asked.
"Stay away from me! You killed her it's your fault! I hate you!"
Draco who was confused knelt beside the little girl. He looked at the girl who was dead, and his mouth dropped open at who it was! ~
~***~
"Hermione!"
Madame Pomfrey shook Draco, in hopes of getting him up, he was having a nightmare, he had been screaming for the last 10 minutes, and he still would not wake up! He had woken up Hermione, because he had been screaming her name, and even if he weren't his high-pitched scream would've still woken her up. (A/n haha high-pitched screams)
Hermione, who was getting tired of it, slowly got up, and poured herself a glass of water, walked over to his bed, and dumped the whole thing on his head.
His head snapped up.
"Could you please keep it down!" Madame Pomfrey said in a yell whisper. She got up, and went back to her office.
"Draco, are you okay?" Hermione asked.
"Fine, just peachy."
Hermione giggled. "Do you like my name that much? You kept repeating it."
"Well, when you see yourself dead, tell me what you do." Draco said.
"You dreamt I was dead?" She asked.
"Yes, and I killed you! Well so claimed a little girl."
"I think we should ask Madame Pomfrey for some dreamless potion don't you think?"
Draco smiled. "So when do you think we're going to get out of here?"
"Surprisingly, she said that we were free to go, after you were done your screaming."
"I'm never going to live that down now am I?"
"Nope." She said, and got up, and went out the door of the hospital wing.
~***~
Draco walked slowly into the Great Hall, it felt like every head had turned to stare. He hunched down for a second, but regained his posture, and walked to the Slytherin table. He sat down at the end of the bench away from everyone. (As they would say pretty rude things) He quickly finished his dinner and walked out of the Great Hall. Having no where to go, he went to the Heads study. Even though he wasn't supposed to be in there because the project was over. He grabbed a book from one of the bookshelves, and began to read. He heard a sound, and looked up. "Tsk, tsk. Hermione breaking the rules, never thought I'd see the day." Hermione rolled her eyes, and also grabbed a book and started to read. "Where were you at dinner?" Draco asked.
"I went to the library. But then I came here only because it was getting way too loud in there. Honestly you'd think people would be quiet, it is a library."
"Do you think you're dream might actually be true?" Hermione asked a little warily of what he might say.
"I don't have a clue. but I hope not."
Hermione nodded her head, and they both went back to reading and being silent.
"I also had another dream." Draco said, trying to atleast make a little conversation.
"Really? Did you kill me again." She asked laughing.
Draco laughed. "No, this time, I died with you, and Voldemort killed us." He said happy, that his nightmare could be so funny.
"And in my dream you fell."
"Is that it?" He asked.
"Ha ha yeah, sorry that's all, we didn't die or anything."
Draco put on a fake sad face. "Well what's the fun in that dream then?"
~***~
~ 'Pick a number.' "Ten." He started to spin. He was in the forest again. The same thing happened, Hermione was dead, and the little girl stated that he had killed her. ~
Every night he kept having the same dream over and over and over again. He was starting to get worried.
~***~
"Hermione, I had the same dream again!"
"The same one? I think you should go to Professor Dumbledore."
"What will he do? Make me take a dreamless potion every night? There's nothing he can do, besides he'll think I'm crazy or something."
"Draco you are crazy."
Draco laughed, how she could be so calm was good. But Draco had a feeling like the dream may be real, it certainly seemed real. What if it happened for real? And why did he keep having the dream every night.why?
Sorry it was so short! I couldn't really think of what I could do in this chapter. And I'm also sorry that I haven't updated in a while. I didn't have too much time, and also didn't know what to put.
Thank you to - Talleenian w/ Hailey, JessluvsBrian, Takanori, EclipseKlutz, Ellie, blue- strawberry52, Funkymunky, Alexandra, Lost and Alone, Shadowfire, Queen of Fluff, PassionPolice237, BanannaAddict, and stormflower.
I do not own anything, J.K Rowling does, and the song belongs to Lifehouse, Sick Cycle Carousel.
Over and over and over again
Keep spinning around I know that it won't stop
Till I step down from this for good
Things like ~this~ are dreams.
~ Her hair flew violently behind her, as she ran down in the cold damp dungeons. She was running, and couldn't stop. It didn't seem like anyone was chasing her, she was just running. She quickly, took a glance behind her nothing there. She suddenly stopped. There were two doors. She opened the one on the left, and hastily stepped inside. She was in a dark room, and slowly there was small light bursting through, it got bigger and bigger. The floor was slowly turning into bright green grass. And soon she was standing in a beautiful garden. And there was another 'her' and then the 'real' her was falling down deeper and deeper and deeper, and she was back in the dungeons with the two doors in front of her. She stood up, and opened the one on the right, and walked in. This time, it was filled with light, and then she saw Draco, she started to run towards him, but he fell, like she had fallen before. She collapsed to the ground and closed her eyes. ~
Hermione's eyes sprung open, where the heck was she? She turned on her side, and saw Draco, in the bed next to her. She was in the Hospital Wing. Last night's memories flooded back to her. Draco would be safe now.right? Hermione pushed the thought from her mind, and closed her eyes again.
~ Where is she? A voice yelled. So you've decided to come back now? Only for her though, and not for your father? Tell me where she is, she never did anything to you! You're right young boy, just thought I'd make it a bit more interesting, are you ready to negotiate? He remained silent. "We'll let her go, if you become a death-eater like your father." 'Just let her go!' She ran towards him. 'Hermione, leave now!' "No! I'm not leaving you here." Avada kedavra was the last thing he heard. ~
Draco's eyes popped open. He quickly turned his head to Hermione's bed. She was still there thank goodness! He closed his eyes hesitantly, and fell back to sleep.
~***~ ~ The trees were thicker, as Draco walked deeper and deeper into the forest. Why he was there he did not know. Something made him keep walking, creepy really. He came to a small clearing, nothing and no one there. He then heard crying so he walked on a little further, there was a small girl, kneeling beside a girl in her 20's. "What's wrong?" He asked.
"Stay away from me! You killed her it's your fault! I hate you!"
Draco who was confused knelt beside the little girl. He looked at the girl who was dead, and his mouth dropped open at who it was! ~
~***~
"Hermione!"
Madame Pomfrey shook Draco, in hopes of getting him up, he was having a nightmare, he had been screaming for the last 10 minutes, and he still would not wake up! He had woken up Hermione, because he had been screaming her name, and even if he weren't his high-pitched scream would've still woken her up. (A/n haha high-pitched screams)
Hermione, who was getting tired of it, slowly got up, and poured herself a glass of water, walked over to his bed, and dumped the whole thing on his head.
His head snapped up.
"Could you please keep it down!" Madame Pomfrey said in a yell whisper. She got up, and went back to her office.
"Draco, are you okay?" Hermione asked.
"Fine, just peachy."
Hermione giggled. "Do you like my name that much? You kept repeating it."
"Well, when you see yourself dead, tell me what you do." Draco said.
"You dreamt I was dead?" She asked.
"Yes, and I killed you! Well so claimed a little girl."
"I think we should ask Madame Pomfrey for some dreamless potion don't you think?"
Draco smiled. "So when do you think we're going to get out of here?"
"Surprisingly, she said that we were free to go, after you were done your screaming."
"I'm never going to live that down now am I?"
"Nope." She said, and got up, and went out the door of the hospital wing.
~***~
Draco walked slowly into the Great Hall, it felt like every head had turned to stare. He hunched down for a second, but regained his posture, and walked to the Slytherin table. He sat down at the end of the bench away from everyone. (As they would say pretty rude things) He quickly finished his dinner and walked out of the Great Hall. Having no where to go, he went to the Heads study. Even though he wasn't supposed to be in there because the project was over. He grabbed a book from one of the bookshelves, and began to read. He heard a sound, and looked up. "Tsk, tsk. Hermione breaking the rules, never thought I'd see the day." Hermione rolled her eyes, and also grabbed a book and started to read. "Where were you at dinner?" Draco asked.
"I went to the library. But then I came here only because it was getting way too loud in there. Honestly you'd think people would be quiet, it is a library."
"Do you think you're dream might actually be true?" Hermione asked a little warily of what he might say.
"I don't have a clue. but I hope not."
Hermione nodded her head, and they both went back to reading and being silent.
"I also had another dream." Draco said, trying to atleast make a little conversation.
"Really? Did you kill me again." She asked laughing.
Draco laughed. "No, this time, I died with you, and Voldemort killed us." He said happy, that his nightmare could be so funny.
"And in my dream you fell."
"Is that it?" He asked.
"Ha ha yeah, sorry that's all, we didn't die or anything."
Draco put on a fake sad face. "Well what's the fun in that dream then?"
~***~
~ 'Pick a number.' "Ten." He started to spin. He was in the forest again. The same thing happened, Hermione was dead, and the little girl stated that he had killed her. ~
Every night he kept having the same dream over and over and over again. He was starting to get worried.
~***~
"Hermione, I had the same dream again!"
"The same one? I think you should go to Professor Dumbledore."
"What will he do? Make me take a dreamless potion every night? There's nothing he can do, besides he'll think I'm crazy or something."
"Draco you are crazy."
Draco laughed, how she could be so calm was good. But Draco had a feeling like the dream may be real, it certainly seemed real. What if it happened for real? And why did he keep having the dream every night.why?
Sorry it was so short! I couldn't really think of what I could do in this chapter. And I'm also sorry that I haven't updated in a while. I didn't have too much time, and also didn't know what to put.
Thank you to - Talleenian w/ Hailey, JessluvsBrian, Takanori, EclipseKlutz, Ellie, blue- strawberry52, Funkymunky, Alexandra, Lost and Alone, Shadowfire, Queen of Fluff, PassionPolice237, BanannaAddict, and stormflower.
I do not own anything, J.K Rowling does, and the song belongs to Lifehouse, Sick Cycle Carousel.