Moonlight on the ground near a mound of earth. This was a place few had ever seen and yet she was here and never doubted her way. But why was she here. Mist began to swirl around her, as she pulled her cloak tighter to her shoulders a figure appeared in the mist. It was a man not much taller than herself with broad shoulders and blonde hair. He was walking towards her. She tried to run away but one look into his grey eyes held her rooted to her spot. He was a foot in front of her now. He leaned forward and kissed her what started as a small kiss soon deepened as their passion for each other grew. Gasping for air they broke apart. His eyes said that he wanted more much more but they also held the pain that he had to leave. He turned his back and began to walk away. "Draco."

Hermoine awoke with a start in her room in the Gryffindor tower. She looked around the room making sure she had not said the name aloud. "That would be too much to handle if anyone ever found out about that I might as well be dead. He might even consider it an insult to be in my dreams. Not like I asked for them or anything, or did I. I can't possibly be falling for him can I." She thought to herself.

In the Slytherin common room Draco was waking up much the same way. He looked all around him but thought everyone was asleep still. "Where the hell did that dream come from." Then he broke into a slight grin as he realized that he liked the dream only too well. "What am I thinking we hate each other but that dream seemed so real and maybe we don't hate each other as much as we thought we did. In fact I just might like her."

"I wonder if they had the same dream as I did if so I wonder what we could dream about tonight." They both thought as they saw each other enter the great hall for breakfast.