~*True Dreams*~

            A/N: Muahah! Hope you liked that part ^.~. It was kawaii as my friend calls it.

            I stopped short. Warmth rushed through me. I had never felt anything like it before. I was shocked, but it felt so good. The kiss ended. I sat back, shocked. He was blushing and the color was rising to his cheeks rapidly. Shock quickly molded itself into pure anger. It was the kind of anger that happened every once in a while. Like the time this girl said that I was a good-for-nothing piece of trash and that I was just spending all my moms' money. I exploded, even though I really didn't mean too.

            "You… You... idiot! Idoit stupid head! Why? I… I hate you! Er… No I don't, but why? Imbecile," I was shocked by my own words. They had popped out unexpectedly. I could see the color rise higher until he looked like a sunburned tomato.

            "Er… sorry… It just sorta happened, I guess," he said. He looked so hurt; I had to feel a bit, sorry for him. And I did, but it didn't show.

            "Just don't do it again!" I said angrily and marched over to my bed. I was really surprised. It was barely a day knowing each other and we were already in fight. ((A/N: She doesn't know that he tried to save her life yet. But TRUST me, it is bound to happen))

            I saw this strange cup of liquid and thinking Madame Pomfrey laid it out for me, I drank it. Right then, she rushed in and saw me.

            "NO! NO!" she screamed. "Don't drink it! It makes you dream true dreams! It's not perfected yet! Who knows how long you'll sleep!"

            But it was too late. I had drunk all of it. I suddenly felt really tired and fell asleep.

            *FLASH* It was when I was stranded on that terrible rock. Ryan jumped out of the water onto the rock and reached for me. The giant squid grabbed me first. I was flung around like a doll, and Ryan was brought under. He saved enough time to throw Oreo safely onto the rock. Then he got pulled under. Because of me. It was all my fault. I felt awful! Then some teachers came. They shot a white light at the squid. One teacher caught me, and one more dived underwater and took out Ryan *FLASH*

           

            *FLASH* I was sleeping in my bed. A teacher with a long beard and hair to match came in. "We have to Sort her now." He said.

            Madame Pomfrey nodded. The teacher placed a hat. It looked so old and decrepitated. I shivered. I couldn't believe I had that thing on my head! It sat there for a while. I heard it as clear as day.

            "Hmm… Difficult… Just like Potter." Here I gave off an annoyed scowl. "Not a bad mind, Courage, loyalty. I know which one will be best for you." Then he bellowed, "GRIFFINDOR!" *FLASH*

            *FLASH* She was in the Griffindor common room. Pothead was alone, and so were Andy and Ryan. They came over to him. And Ryan gave Harry a nice bonk on the head. Harry Fell forward and his quill made a long line of black across his parchment. He was angry, but really had no choice.

            "Why don't you finish it all with a nice bottle of ink?" Andy asked and poured out all the ink in the inkbottle onto the parchment. *FLASH*

            *FLASH* In the Great Hall. The daily owl post came in, only these weren't the right owls. They had no letters and had red glowing eyes. They attacked every single table except the Slytherin one and most of them were pecking and clawing at Harry and friends. I felt one fall on my head and begin to claw its way through. I heard a bellow, "STUPEFY!" and the owl was gone and out. I stared thankfully at Ryan who smiled back. I looked back at Harry. He was having rather large problems since more owls kept coming and coming. *FLASH*

            *FLASH* I was in the hospital wing again only this time; Madame Pomfrey was hovering over me. "Oh dear oh dear." She said. "I can't believe I kept that out. I wonder what she's dreaming about?" *FLASH*

            *FLASH* "Out of your common room at this time of night? Detention. All three of you. And 10 points from Griffindor, each," I heard a man with greasy black hair say. I winced and scowled at him. I obviously did not like this Professor. I had no time to see who was by me because there was another blinding flash and the vision was gone. *FLASH*

            *FLASH* It was snowing and everyone was having lots of fun in an all out every girl and boy for his or herself. I got creamed in the face, the snow stinging my face. I laughed. I rolled up a snowball and threw it at who knows who. With all these people, I could never tell. I hid in my poorly made snow fort and popped back up, only to have a bucketful of snow poured on my head. I laughed and shook as much as I could out of my hair. I wiped as much as I could out of my face and began to rapidly throw snowballs at anything that moved. I threw snow at anything actually. There was no time to make snowballs. I was throwing slush at everybody. Which didn't pay off. I soon had snowballs chasing after me. I screamed and ran. *FLASH*

            A flash of a different kind of light brought me out of my slumber. Madame Pomfrey rushed to my side. She pelted me with questions and I answered every single one. Then I fell back asleep, this time, thankfully, a dreamless one.

END OF CHAPTER 5!!