Oh! My God!! Typing is a hard work!! I've spent almost 2 hours to type this chaptor!! Please forgive me for typing so slow T_T

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Hermione saw herself sit on a wooden chair in a tiny little room painted in white. Sunshine through the windows made her feel warm and relax. She heard a bird singing happily. She looked at herself and smiled - - a wedding dress!! - - so beautiful. She also held a bunsh of colourful flowers in her hands.

"I'm gonna get married!" She thought, looking at herself in a mirror. She turned around and smiled happily. She grew up and she was quite pretty. Tall, slim and sexy.

Suddenly someone knocked the door. Sure that must be the groom. Hermione was really excited.

"Who's this gonna be?" Her heart skipped a beat when the door was slowly opened.

"Maybe Ron...or Harry!" She smiled broadly but then the smile was wiped off her face at once.

"Draco Malfoy!?"

Malfoy made a Oh-Yes-This-is-me! face. He had grown up like Hermione, wearing a black suit. He was much taller than her. Looked stronger but still pale.

He muttered under his breath

"I'm gonna kill you, Crabbe Goyle!!"

"What do you mean?" Hermione asked.

"This is just a dream." Malfoy shrugged. He could perfectly hide his fear although he knew that when the potion took an action, things would get worse and worse.

Hermione sensed that something was strange.

"A dream..? Wait! I've read about this potion! You mean..?" She looked at his face.

For the answer, he smirked. Hermione threw the flowers to his face angrily.

"I don't wanna dream like this! I'm waking up right now!"

Malfoy was extremely angry. No one had ever dared do this far to him before. He scolded harshly to Hermione.

"You can't wake up until tomorrow bloody morning!!"

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Hermione felt like crying so much.

"This is your dream?" Malfoy ignored her. He gazed around the room and looked at her.

"Married?...Huh!! You're afraid I'm going to be your groom, right?"

"Your fear is being an adult, right?" Hermione interrupted with a loud voice.

There was a red tinge on his pale cheeks.

"So your father could no longer help you when you do something evil!"

What hermione said was exactly straight to his heart.

Now his face changed from red to white by anger.

"You should realize you can't say something like that to me in such this situation, Granger!!"

He clenched a fist and walked toward her fiercely. Hermione grasped her wand that never parted from her but it slowly vanished from her hand.

Malfoy laughed when he saw Hermione frightened.

"Your second fear is having no wand. Now, what you're gonna do?"

Malfoy stepped closer.

Hermione moved back quickly. She was going to scream for help but suddenly the whole room shook crazily.

"What's happening?" Malfoy freezed. He was shaken by the earthquake. The vase felt down and broke into pieces. Hermione tried to find something to held onto. She leaned herself as low as she could.

Finally the room slowly disappeared. The ceiling turned into the glittering sky, the wall into the dark forest, the earthquake had ended. Malfoy couldn't stand. He knelt down on the floor. Hermione felt the chair she was holding a moment ago had turned into an old giant tree. She said, panting in panic.

"Where are we?"

Malfoy was panting either. His face was pale. He said without turning his face to Hermione.

"The forbidden forest!"

"...I...I'm not afraid of this place! If we don't get in, it will be alright." Hermione said. Suddenly she realized..who else can it be...except...

"Fine!! It's me! I'm scared of this place!" Malfoy shouted. He kept panting more and more.

"Remember when I was punished and they let me come to this bloody place with you, Weasley and Potter!?" He retold the story when they were in first year, stressing at each name.

"It's true that I'm afraid of this place but it isn't danger. How 'bout you? What are you afraid of in this place?"

"...I...I'm afraid...of..." Herm said.

Malfoy held his breathe and waited for the answer...

Sunddenly a gian centaur ran to them crazily. Malfoy was shocked. He yelled

"Run! Hurry!!"

No need to hear that again, Hermione ran as fast as she could.

"It's just a centaur! Idiot!" Malfoy shouted, chasing her back.

"I won't be scared if it's not fierce! But this..." Hermione felt she could hardly lift her leg because of tiredness.

They both jumped into the thick bush to hide from the centaur that looked more like half tiger-half horse rather than half man-half horse. They sit really close together, holding their breath. Finally the centaur was gone.

Both of them let out a sigh of relief. But then Hermione seemed to hear Harry's voice.

"Hermione, where are you? You're safe now. We're here."

"That's Harry!" Hermione's heat beating very fast. She could see Ron and Hagrid too. She jumped out of the bush immediatly.

"Harry!! I'm h....!!"

Malfoy quickly covered her mouth with both his hands.

"Sh.....don't call him." He said, a little bit scold.

Hermione's voice was in her throat. She struggled, trying to get out of his embrace.

"Just sit still and Shut up!"

Too late...Hermione bit his hand hard.

"AHH!?!" Malfoy let go of her. She called for help. But this time Malfoy grasped all of her body and closed her mouth tighter.

"I said..." He let out a growl, feeling pain from the wound Hermione gave him.

"Shut up!"