To you I got nothing left to defend
I cannot pretend that everything makes sense
but does it really matter now if I do not know how
to figure this thing out
I'm really really sorry Ravyn, Kagome_Hime, How I could've missed your reviews I do not know, but I'm really sorry! So thanks times 9!
It was the Christmas holidays, and her and Draco decided to come home. Her parents had been too busy to pick her up, so her parents drove the car to the train station in the morning and left it there so Hermione could drive home. She was just about to step in her car "Hermione, can I get a ride with you?" It was Draco. "Sure." He went around to the other side of the car, and got in.
"Sorry, my mom was at work."
"That's okay." Hermione was silent, she wasn't sure if Draco being home for the holidays was too good of an idea, wouldn't he be safer at Hogwarts?
"I know what your thinking Hermione, and don't worry I'll be fine. I'm in a muggle neighbourhood, it'll be okay."
'He knows me too' well she thought. But she still kept thinking about that.
Draco didn't want Hermione to worry about him. He'd be perfectly safe in a muggle neighbourhood.right?
They pulled into Hermione's driveway. Draco said that he'd help her with her trunk and just walk back to his house. They walked inside the house, to hear the familiar voices of the Grangers.
"Hello you two. Have a good term?"
"Yeah, it was pretty good."
"We have a surprise for you." A little girl walked into the room. She had dirt blonde hair, and what seemed almost like violet eyes.
"This is Trina. We adopted her."
Hermione stood there a little shocked, but didn't notice the even more shocked look on Draco's face.
"Hello Trina." Hermione said.
Trina said hello, and went up to Draco to ask his name, but Draco stepped back.
"I..I.I have to go now bye." He yelled while running out the door.
"Will he be alright?" Trina asked.
"Umm.yes, I think so." Hermione, was now just a teensy bit more worried that before, if that was possible. Why would Draco just run out of the house? Surely he couldn't be afraid of small little girls.
In a couple of hours, Hermione and Trina were talking happily to one another. Having a sister was great fun.
"Hermione could you come down here for a moment please." Called her mother.
Hermione ran down the stairs, and went into the kitchen where her mother was standing. "Could you take Trina out, maybe to the park? She'd have lots of fun, plus she's been wanting to go there."
"Alright, I'll ask Draco to come as well." She said and headed back upstairs.
"Trina, how would you like to go to the park?" Hermione asked. The little girl's eyes lit up. "Okay, I'll go get ready." As soon as she left the room, Hermione picked up her phone, and called Draco.
"Hello?" Draco answered.
"Hey, it's me Hermione. I was wondering if you wanted to go to the park with Trina and I. or are you sick or something, you ran home pretty quick."
"I um, I'm not sick."
"Okay, well what's wrong then, it's not Trina is it?"
"Well.yes and no. It's just she's the she's the."
"She's the what?! Will you just tell me!"
"She's the little girl from my dreams, she looks exactly like her."
Hermione's mouth dropped open that couldn't be real could it? "Are you sure?" She asked still in disbelief.
"Very. They look exactly the same. But I guess I will come to the park."
"Alright, we'll be at your house in five minutes or so."
"Ok. Bye."
"Bye." Hermione heard a click. But still kept holding onto the phone. She was lost in her thoughts, when Trina came in. "I'm ready to go Hermione." Hermione nodded, and slowly put the phone down. "Draco's coming is that okay?"
"Is he the one who ran away?"
Hermione tried to laugh but settled for a smile instead. "Yeah."
They walked to his house, and met him outside. "So sorry, Trina, I'm Draco."
Trina giggled. "That's alright. Why'd you leave."
"Umm, I remembered that I had to get home, very quickly." Trina decided that this answer would do, and didn't speak till they stopped at the park. She quickly ran towards the playground, and started to play with all the other brave little kids who were 'fighting' the cold weather, and also had went to the park.
"Draco, do you think the dream might actually mean something, for real? I mean at first I wouldn't believe it but now, Trina looking exactly like the girl in your dreams." Hermione trailed off.
"I'm not sure, maybe its just a coincidence."
Hermione nodded, and they watched Trina play in the snow. "Hermione, Draco come make snow angels with me." Trina asked. Hermione and Draco looked at each other, and ran towards the snow with Trina. They made tons of little now angels, and had a huge snowball fight.
~***~
They were now back at Hermione's house. The little coffee table had three empty mugs of hot chocolate on it. And Trina was asleep, her head resting on Draco's knees. "I think I should go home now." Hermione nodded. And Draco slowly got up, carefully moving Trina's head sure not to wake her up.
"Thank you for coming to the park with us." Hermione said as Draco stepped outside the door.
Draco laughed. "Yeah, because I had such a horrible time, it was torture." He said and walked back to his house.
'That's not what I meant' Hermione thought. And she climbed the stairs to her room.
~ She was surrounded by trees, but not alone. At her feet there was a small little girl, she then heard footsteps, and picked up the little girl, and started to run as fast as she could. But what was she running from? She then heard a familiar voice, speak the oh so familiar words 'avada kedavra' She then fell down in the snow, but there was something in her hand that was pinching her, and the last thing she saw was a white cube. ~
Hermione suddenly awoke, sweat all over her face, the dreams still vivid pictures in her mind. The girl, violet-ish eyes, dirty blonde hair, who could've mistaken who the girl, was? It was of course Trina.
~ He was again running, the trees thick. Coming into a clearing, he was chasing someone. He knew he was getting close to someone, so he started to run. The words came out with no difficulty at all 'avada kedavra' the girl, collapsed, and was dead. Then the little girl "I hate you! You killed her!" Draco knelt beside the little girl, but she stood up and started to run. He was going to run after her, but looked at the girl he had just killed. He saw something drop out of his hand, a necklace, white and cubed. ~
Draco woke up, the same dream, the unmistakable face of Trina and Hermione. But what did the dreams mean? If only someone could answer the questions, but there was no one because no one knew.
~***~
The dreams, they both kept having. Every night something new would happen, and the dreams seemed realer and realer. It haunted them in the day, and neither wanted to go to sleep. For awhile Hermione couldn't even look at Trina.
Hermione was lying in her bed one night, not wanting to go to sleep. But of course, she dozed off. And strangely that night she didn't have a dream, her sleep was peaceful.
"Draco I didn't have a dream!" She told him, while they were playing 'Clue' at his house.
"Me neither!"
"Do you think they're ending?"
"They must be, why else would they stop?"
Hermione and Draco both smiled. They even took Trina out that day to the park.
~***~
It was night again, and Hermione felt so relieved, and she quickly fell asleep, in peace again, but the peace wouldn't last.
~***~
Hermione slowly awoke, somebody was shaking her.
"Hermione, get up."
"What is it, what happened."
"It's Draco, he's gone missing."
"He's what?!?!"
"Missing, he disappeared during the night."
"That's impossible, we spent the whole day together, he couldn't have.he couldn't. Did someone take him or did he just.go?" Hermione started to cry. Too much too much, the dreams had finally ended and he disappeared!
"Nobody knows. We're sorry. Dumbledore knows, and he still wants you to go back to Hogwarts to complete the year. The police are looking for him, so are the ministry of magic. Don't worry, he'll turn up sometime. He couldn't have gotten too far."
Again, her life twisted upside down in one second. He wouldn't just leave right? Somebody took him. He would've said goodbye if he were leaving. He just.no, she wasn't going to believe this! It wasn't true none of it! He was fine, he was still sleeping! She ran down her stairs, out of her house, and down the street. There were police cars outside of his house, but she ignored everyone, and ran to his room. And of course, he wasn't there. But she wouldn't let herself believe it, because it wasn't true.but it was.
There's chapter 10. I figured out how I wanted the next few chapters to be, so I'll get more posted soon. Thanks to Rika Wong, Ravyn, Kagome_Hime, Talleenian w/ Hailey, JessluvsBrian, Takanori, EclipseKlutz, Ellie, blue- strawberry52, Funkymunky, Alexandra, Lost and Alone, Shadowfire, Queen of Fluff, PassionPolice237, BanannaAddict, and stormflower.
Rika Wong- you're not a nutcase! A death-eater is someone who works for Voldemort.
I do not own the characters and such J.K Rowling does, and the song belongs to Lifehouse, Unknown.
I cannot pretend that everything makes sense
but does it really matter now if I do not know how
to figure this thing out
I'm really really sorry Ravyn, Kagome_Hime, How I could've missed your reviews I do not know, but I'm really sorry! So thanks times 9!
It was the Christmas holidays, and her and Draco decided to come home. Her parents had been too busy to pick her up, so her parents drove the car to the train station in the morning and left it there so Hermione could drive home. She was just about to step in her car "Hermione, can I get a ride with you?" It was Draco. "Sure." He went around to the other side of the car, and got in.
"Sorry, my mom was at work."
"That's okay." Hermione was silent, she wasn't sure if Draco being home for the holidays was too good of an idea, wouldn't he be safer at Hogwarts?
"I know what your thinking Hermione, and don't worry I'll be fine. I'm in a muggle neighbourhood, it'll be okay."
'He knows me too' well she thought. But she still kept thinking about that.
Draco didn't want Hermione to worry about him. He'd be perfectly safe in a muggle neighbourhood.right?
They pulled into Hermione's driveway. Draco said that he'd help her with her trunk and just walk back to his house. They walked inside the house, to hear the familiar voices of the Grangers.
"Hello you two. Have a good term?"
"Yeah, it was pretty good."
"We have a surprise for you." A little girl walked into the room. She had dirt blonde hair, and what seemed almost like violet eyes.
"This is Trina. We adopted her."
Hermione stood there a little shocked, but didn't notice the even more shocked look on Draco's face.
"Hello Trina." Hermione said.
Trina said hello, and went up to Draco to ask his name, but Draco stepped back.
"I..I.I have to go now bye." He yelled while running out the door.
"Will he be alright?" Trina asked.
"Umm.yes, I think so." Hermione, was now just a teensy bit more worried that before, if that was possible. Why would Draco just run out of the house? Surely he couldn't be afraid of small little girls.
In a couple of hours, Hermione and Trina were talking happily to one another. Having a sister was great fun.
"Hermione could you come down here for a moment please." Called her mother.
Hermione ran down the stairs, and went into the kitchen where her mother was standing. "Could you take Trina out, maybe to the park? She'd have lots of fun, plus she's been wanting to go there."
"Alright, I'll ask Draco to come as well." She said and headed back upstairs.
"Trina, how would you like to go to the park?" Hermione asked. The little girl's eyes lit up. "Okay, I'll go get ready." As soon as she left the room, Hermione picked up her phone, and called Draco.
"Hello?" Draco answered.
"Hey, it's me Hermione. I was wondering if you wanted to go to the park with Trina and I. or are you sick or something, you ran home pretty quick."
"I um, I'm not sick."
"Okay, well what's wrong then, it's not Trina is it?"
"Well.yes and no. It's just she's the she's the."
"She's the what?! Will you just tell me!"
"She's the little girl from my dreams, she looks exactly like her."
Hermione's mouth dropped open that couldn't be real could it? "Are you sure?" She asked still in disbelief.
"Very. They look exactly the same. But I guess I will come to the park."
"Alright, we'll be at your house in five minutes or so."
"Ok. Bye."
"Bye." Hermione heard a click. But still kept holding onto the phone. She was lost in her thoughts, when Trina came in. "I'm ready to go Hermione." Hermione nodded, and slowly put the phone down. "Draco's coming is that okay?"
"Is he the one who ran away?"
Hermione tried to laugh but settled for a smile instead. "Yeah."
They walked to his house, and met him outside. "So sorry, Trina, I'm Draco."
Trina giggled. "That's alright. Why'd you leave."
"Umm, I remembered that I had to get home, very quickly." Trina decided that this answer would do, and didn't speak till they stopped at the park. She quickly ran towards the playground, and started to play with all the other brave little kids who were 'fighting' the cold weather, and also had went to the park.
"Draco, do you think the dream might actually mean something, for real? I mean at first I wouldn't believe it but now, Trina looking exactly like the girl in your dreams." Hermione trailed off.
"I'm not sure, maybe its just a coincidence."
Hermione nodded, and they watched Trina play in the snow. "Hermione, Draco come make snow angels with me." Trina asked. Hermione and Draco looked at each other, and ran towards the snow with Trina. They made tons of little now angels, and had a huge snowball fight.
~***~
They were now back at Hermione's house. The little coffee table had three empty mugs of hot chocolate on it. And Trina was asleep, her head resting on Draco's knees. "I think I should go home now." Hermione nodded. And Draco slowly got up, carefully moving Trina's head sure not to wake her up.
"Thank you for coming to the park with us." Hermione said as Draco stepped outside the door.
Draco laughed. "Yeah, because I had such a horrible time, it was torture." He said and walked back to his house.
'That's not what I meant' Hermione thought. And she climbed the stairs to her room.
~ She was surrounded by trees, but not alone. At her feet there was a small little girl, she then heard footsteps, and picked up the little girl, and started to run as fast as she could. But what was she running from? She then heard a familiar voice, speak the oh so familiar words 'avada kedavra' She then fell down in the snow, but there was something in her hand that was pinching her, and the last thing she saw was a white cube. ~
Hermione suddenly awoke, sweat all over her face, the dreams still vivid pictures in her mind. The girl, violet-ish eyes, dirty blonde hair, who could've mistaken who the girl, was? It was of course Trina.
~ He was again running, the trees thick. Coming into a clearing, he was chasing someone. He knew he was getting close to someone, so he started to run. The words came out with no difficulty at all 'avada kedavra' the girl, collapsed, and was dead. Then the little girl "I hate you! You killed her!" Draco knelt beside the little girl, but she stood up and started to run. He was going to run after her, but looked at the girl he had just killed. He saw something drop out of his hand, a necklace, white and cubed. ~
Draco woke up, the same dream, the unmistakable face of Trina and Hermione. But what did the dreams mean? If only someone could answer the questions, but there was no one because no one knew.
~***~
The dreams, they both kept having. Every night something new would happen, and the dreams seemed realer and realer. It haunted them in the day, and neither wanted to go to sleep. For awhile Hermione couldn't even look at Trina.
Hermione was lying in her bed one night, not wanting to go to sleep. But of course, she dozed off. And strangely that night she didn't have a dream, her sleep was peaceful.
"Draco I didn't have a dream!" She told him, while they were playing 'Clue' at his house.
"Me neither!"
"Do you think they're ending?"
"They must be, why else would they stop?"
Hermione and Draco both smiled. They even took Trina out that day to the park.
~***~
It was night again, and Hermione felt so relieved, and she quickly fell asleep, in peace again, but the peace wouldn't last.
~***~
Hermione slowly awoke, somebody was shaking her.
"Hermione, get up."
"What is it, what happened."
"It's Draco, he's gone missing."
"He's what?!?!"
"Missing, he disappeared during the night."
"That's impossible, we spent the whole day together, he couldn't have.he couldn't. Did someone take him or did he just.go?" Hermione started to cry. Too much too much, the dreams had finally ended and he disappeared!
"Nobody knows. We're sorry. Dumbledore knows, and he still wants you to go back to Hogwarts to complete the year. The police are looking for him, so are the ministry of magic. Don't worry, he'll turn up sometime. He couldn't have gotten too far."
Again, her life twisted upside down in one second. He wouldn't just leave right? Somebody took him. He would've said goodbye if he were leaving. He just.no, she wasn't going to believe this! It wasn't true none of it! He was fine, he was still sleeping! She ran down her stairs, out of her house, and down the street. There were police cars outside of his house, but she ignored everyone, and ran to his room. And of course, he wasn't there. But she wouldn't let herself believe it, because it wasn't true.but it was.
There's chapter 10. I figured out how I wanted the next few chapters to be, so I'll get more posted soon. Thanks to Rika Wong, Ravyn, Kagome_Hime, Talleenian w/ Hailey, JessluvsBrian, Takanori, EclipseKlutz, Ellie, blue- strawberry52, Funkymunky, Alexandra, Lost and Alone, Shadowfire, Queen of Fluff, PassionPolice237, BanannaAddict, and stormflower.
Rika Wong- you're not a nutcase! A death-eater is someone who works for Voldemort.
I do not own the characters and such J.K Rowling does, and the song belongs to Lifehouse, Unknown.