Same old same old
Chapter 4: the dream.
The moon gleamed off the marble statues around the garden standing in front of a large water fountain were two people. One a man wearing a black robe the other a women wearing a long black silk dress. The man reached down to the women and lifted her face to his and kissed her passionately the moon making them both visible. His blond hair was gelled back while the women's hair was brown with gold highlights running down past her knees. When they broke apart there were tears sliding down her cheeks gently, while the man wiped them away.
" What's wrong my love" he whispered.
"You know I won't live much longer," she said rising her right hand, which gleamed in the darkness as the man took hold of it.
"Why not I though you had broken the curse when you destroyed the bowl" he pulled her close to him.
"That what I though but really I have sealed my fate i won't live to see the New Year"
"Then you have only a few days left"
"Unfortunately, I'm sorry my love but you know I could never stay either way. Your family would never allow me to"
"What about the children, the children you gave me?"
" You'll have to looks after them from now on" he kissed her again. When their lips parted they were both rasping for breath? "Then I guess your final days will be you most joyous ones. I promise," he whispered.
The colors swirled as it showed a Christmas tree with gifts under it as a young boy and girl unwrapped them. When they finished the two looked up.
"Grandpa where mama and papa?" the small boy asked.
"Their in there room asleep, I think there both tired besides you know your mother won't live to see another Christmas or you birthdays" a cold voice said venom on every word "and you don't need her you'll have me and your grandmother alright"
"Ok grandpa" the small boy nodded his brown hair falling into his golden eyes. The girl though looked up fire burning in her silver eyes.
"No we won't have you or grandma. When mama dies you'll make sure we gone and then you'll make daddy forget about use" the man looked shocked.
"Now who put that idea in your head amaya?"
"You did I heard you tell a servant to contact a place for unwanted children" her short blond hair and silver eyes seemed to spark with power. Then a hand hit her in the face.
"You will do as you are told do you understand me" Lucius Malfoy's face became clear as Alex screamed and fell out of her bed. She heard her door open as Draco looked in her hair fell to cover her face as she got up.
"Are you alright?" Draco asked looking at her concern on his face.
"I'm fine just a bad dream" she said moving her hand through her hair.
"Well you screamed and I was worried"
"Why would the pureblood be worried about the half-blood?" she asked coldly.
"Hey just because we got off on the wrong foot doesn't mean I'm not going to worry if I hear the person who's room is next to mine scream in the middle of the night" she sat on her bed and rubbed her neck, she turned and noticed he had no shirt on and smiled.
" Well since were both awake and I highly doubt that either of use can get back to sleep how about you answer me a question?"
"Sure seeing as you just did"
"Are you going to follow in you fathers footsteps after Hogwarts?"
She looked up to see him shocked " maybe I don't know laity I've been thinking it over and something's seems to be clearer. Like that voldemort always been wrong about his views on muggle born and those who aren't purebloods. Now why don't you tell me what you were dreaming about"?
"I don't really want to"
"I answered your question so it's only fair"
"Fine. I saw two people standing in a garden in front of a water fountain talking about how one of them was going to die and how much they both loved each other. Then it changed to two children opening gifts Christmas mourning and there grandfather telling them that they would be fine when there mother died but then the little girl said he was going to throw them out and then your father slapped her and told her to what she was told" she stopped and looked at draco.
"Why would my father slap his own grandchild? And why did you have to dream?" ' And why am I so attracted to you' he asked himself mentally.
"Maybe she wasn't a pure blood and I guess your father wouldn't be to happy about that. His son falling in love with anyone who wasn't a pureblood." ' I had the dream because of my deepest secret' she though to herself.
"Well I'll go back to my room, goodnight"
"Goodnight draco" she wished she hadn't said his first name because he stopped.
" We still haven't plan that party, we can do it tomorrow if you want" he turned to face her.
"Sure"
"Alright then goodnight Alex" he left and she fell back on her bed. ' If only I didn't have this stupid hand' she stared at it wishing she didn't have it because she had a feeling she knew who the two lovers in the dream had been"
Chapter 4: the dream.
The moon gleamed off the marble statues around the garden standing in front of a large water fountain were two people. One a man wearing a black robe the other a women wearing a long black silk dress. The man reached down to the women and lifted her face to his and kissed her passionately the moon making them both visible. His blond hair was gelled back while the women's hair was brown with gold highlights running down past her knees. When they broke apart there were tears sliding down her cheeks gently, while the man wiped them away.
" What's wrong my love" he whispered.
"You know I won't live much longer," she said rising her right hand, which gleamed in the darkness as the man took hold of it.
"Why not I though you had broken the curse when you destroyed the bowl" he pulled her close to him.
"That what I though but really I have sealed my fate i won't live to see the New Year"
"Then you have only a few days left"
"Unfortunately, I'm sorry my love but you know I could never stay either way. Your family would never allow me to"
"What about the children, the children you gave me?"
" You'll have to looks after them from now on" he kissed her again. When their lips parted they were both rasping for breath? "Then I guess your final days will be you most joyous ones. I promise," he whispered.
The colors swirled as it showed a Christmas tree with gifts under it as a young boy and girl unwrapped them. When they finished the two looked up.
"Grandpa where mama and papa?" the small boy asked.
"Their in there room asleep, I think there both tired besides you know your mother won't live to see another Christmas or you birthdays" a cold voice said venom on every word "and you don't need her you'll have me and your grandmother alright"
"Ok grandpa" the small boy nodded his brown hair falling into his golden eyes. The girl though looked up fire burning in her silver eyes.
"No we won't have you or grandma. When mama dies you'll make sure we gone and then you'll make daddy forget about use" the man looked shocked.
"Now who put that idea in your head amaya?"
"You did I heard you tell a servant to contact a place for unwanted children" her short blond hair and silver eyes seemed to spark with power. Then a hand hit her in the face.
"You will do as you are told do you understand me" Lucius Malfoy's face became clear as Alex screamed and fell out of her bed. She heard her door open as Draco looked in her hair fell to cover her face as she got up.
"Are you alright?" Draco asked looking at her concern on his face.
"I'm fine just a bad dream" she said moving her hand through her hair.
"Well you screamed and I was worried"
"Why would the pureblood be worried about the half-blood?" she asked coldly.
"Hey just because we got off on the wrong foot doesn't mean I'm not going to worry if I hear the person who's room is next to mine scream in the middle of the night" she sat on her bed and rubbed her neck, she turned and noticed he had no shirt on and smiled.
" Well since were both awake and I highly doubt that either of use can get back to sleep how about you answer me a question?"
"Sure seeing as you just did"
"Are you going to follow in you fathers footsteps after Hogwarts?"
She looked up to see him shocked " maybe I don't know laity I've been thinking it over and something's seems to be clearer. Like that voldemort always been wrong about his views on muggle born and those who aren't purebloods. Now why don't you tell me what you were dreaming about"?
"I don't really want to"
"I answered your question so it's only fair"
"Fine. I saw two people standing in a garden in front of a water fountain talking about how one of them was going to die and how much they both loved each other. Then it changed to two children opening gifts Christmas mourning and there grandfather telling them that they would be fine when there mother died but then the little girl said he was going to throw them out and then your father slapped her and told her to what she was told" she stopped and looked at draco.
"Why would my father slap his own grandchild? And why did you have to dream?" ' And why am I so attracted to you' he asked himself mentally.
"Maybe she wasn't a pure blood and I guess your father wouldn't be to happy about that. His son falling in love with anyone who wasn't a pureblood." ' I had the dream because of my deepest secret' she though to herself.
"Well I'll go back to my room, goodnight"
"Goodnight draco" she wished she hadn't said his first name because he stopped.
" We still haven't plan that party, we can do it tomorrow if you want" he turned to face her.
"Sure"
"Alright then goodnight Alex" he left and she fell back on her bed. ' If only I didn't have this stupid hand' she stared at it wishing she didn't have it because she had a feeling she knew who the two lovers in the dream had been"
