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Disclaimer: Here is the next chapter and I think that I did a good job.
Usually I am my biggest critic but hey. Again thank you all for the reviews
and Clickity Click for being my beta.Also the ~*~ is the song. And the ***
is the memory. I know it is confusing.
Hermione didn't want to move, but her neck and back were killing her. She heard someone start to hum.
~*~ Beautiful dreamer wake unto me ~*~
Hermione felt a warm rush go through the her arm. Suddenly she was seeing one of Draco's memories.
*** A small blond baby lay on a black leather couch. He was sleeping. The same song hit his ear as the one that Narcissa was singing right now. His mother was singing and his father was playing the piano. It looked like a wonderful family memory. Narcissa put her son in Lucius's lap and Draco helped play. ***
The memory faded as Hermione looked around. The cuts on their hands must have been opened and were now connecting them.
~*~ Starlight and dew drops are awaiting thee ~*~
*** A young boy was sitting outside in the rain. The moon was shining on his blond hair and someone was screaming in the background. Draco stood up and ran to the house as Lucius left. He opened the door and his mother was her pale self. Draco's eyes widened. He sat next to her and put his hand on hers. She flinched and his eyes narrowed. He began to walk toward the door but Narcissa stopped him. She grabbed him in a tight hug and kissed him. ***
Hermione felt even more anger go out of her. Draco was only a boy then and he still had to live with his father trying to hurt someone. Narcissa sobbed and started the next verse.
~*~ Sounds of the rude world heard in the day ~*~
*** The room was cold and Lucius stood watching his son. 'I don't love you' echoed through Draco's mind as pain went through his body. He could hear him laughing and smiling at him. 'I don't love you' was screaming into his ears. He was going to die and the last words that he would have ever heard was I don't love you.***
Hermione couldn't believe it. She was cold now but she didn't let Narcissa see her move. Narcissa was sobbing.
~*~ Led by the moonlight, has all passed away ~*~
*** Draco was ten. His eyes were a wonderful electric blue as he pulled a card out of the deck. His mother smiled laying down her bruised hand. They were laughing and then a loud bang came from the door. Narcissa stepped in front of Draco. Draco tried to get in front of her but Lucius smiled and his eyes held sweet victory over his wife and son. "Crucio" he said and Draco watched as his mother hit the floor. Draco looked up with tears in his now light blue eyes.***
Hermione gasped. She was trying to protect her son. Narcissa wanted her son awake, so she kept singing.
~*~ Beautiful Dreamer, Queen of my song ~*~
*** "You are strong Draco. I would have cried and broke down. I saw you as a child before, but now..." He heard her say. She was so beautiful standing there. "I see that you are someone that I would befriend till my dying day." Draco's heart leapt. He had a friend and he was now starting to fall for her. ***
Draco was in love with her. She never would have thought of it. It seemed wrong in a way but right in so many others.
~*~ Listen as I woo thee, with sweet melody~*~
*** Lucius walked in Draco's room just as he shoved a book under his pillow. His father had seven Nimbus 2001's in his hand. Draco looked up excited. Lucius threw them down. "If you act like a Malfoy I will treat you like one" Draco smirked and began to think of how to make the trio cry. ***
Hermione knew she shouldn't be watching his dreams, but he would never tell her. He was too closed about things that had hurt him. Narcissa began to cry and her hand touched Draco's face. Hermione looked up to meet the eyes of the mother that had once loved Draco. She nodded as she left. Hermione wanted to know why she hadn't finished the song. She closed her eyes.
~*~ Gone are the cares of lives busy day ~*~
***Draco was running toward his mother's door with him new Nimbus 2001. He reached the door knob and cold shot through his body. He opened it slowly peering in. His eyes twinkled as he saw his mother sitting on the bed. He handed her the broomstick smiling. She looked at him with jealousy and rage. She threw the broom out the door. "Get out, Malfoy!" He looked at her. "I said get out!" Draco walked slowly out the door and looked back to see her with her hands on the bed as if she was going to fall back. He looked at the mirror in front of him and smirked. Suddenly to his surprise his eyes turned the same color as his father's. The same gray with coldness held in them.***
Hermione began to cry. He had be rejected by his mother also. Lucius must have had her under a spell. Hermione looked at Draco.
~*~ Beautiful dreamer, awake unto me ~*~ She waited for another memory to come but it didn't. Draco's fingers began to move and his eyes flew open.
"Hermione, I think... I think...I love you." He said looking into her eyes. He pulled her close and kissed her on her lips. Hermione didn't know how to react. His lips were rough from not having any water. He broke apart from her and smiled. He laid his head back down on the pillow and closed his eyes. Hermione touched her lips and looked down at him sleeping. He wasn't kicking or scratching he was just sleeping peacefully. Hermione then realized what he looked like. A beautiful dreamer.
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Hermione didn't want to move, but her neck and back were killing her. She heard someone start to hum.
~*~ Beautiful dreamer wake unto me ~*~
Hermione felt a warm rush go through the her arm. Suddenly she was seeing one of Draco's memories.
*** A small blond baby lay on a black leather couch. He was sleeping. The same song hit his ear as the one that Narcissa was singing right now. His mother was singing and his father was playing the piano. It looked like a wonderful family memory. Narcissa put her son in Lucius's lap and Draco helped play. ***
The memory faded as Hermione looked around. The cuts on their hands must have been opened and were now connecting them.
~*~ Starlight and dew drops are awaiting thee ~*~
*** A young boy was sitting outside in the rain. The moon was shining on his blond hair and someone was screaming in the background. Draco stood up and ran to the house as Lucius left. He opened the door and his mother was her pale self. Draco's eyes widened. He sat next to her and put his hand on hers. She flinched and his eyes narrowed. He began to walk toward the door but Narcissa stopped him. She grabbed him in a tight hug and kissed him. ***
Hermione felt even more anger go out of her. Draco was only a boy then and he still had to live with his father trying to hurt someone. Narcissa sobbed and started the next verse.
~*~ Sounds of the rude world heard in the day ~*~
*** The room was cold and Lucius stood watching his son. 'I don't love you' echoed through Draco's mind as pain went through his body. He could hear him laughing and smiling at him. 'I don't love you' was screaming into his ears. He was going to die and the last words that he would have ever heard was I don't love you.***
Hermione couldn't believe it. She was cold now but she didn't let Narcissa see her move. Narcissa was sobbing.
~*~ Led by the moonlight, has all passed away ~*~
*** Draco was ten. His eyes were a wonderful electric blue as he pulled a card out of the deck. His mother smiled laying down her bruised hand. They were laughing and then a loud bang came from the door. Narcissa stepped in front of Draco. Draco tried to get in front of her but Lucius smiled and his eyes held sweet victory over his wife and son. "Crucio" he said and Draco watched as his mother hit the floor. Draco looked up with tears in his now light blue eyes.***
Hermione gasped. She was trying to protect her son. Narcissa wanted her son awake, so she kept singing.
~*~ Beautiful Dreamer, Queen of my song ~*~
*** "You are strong Draco. I would have cried and broke down. I saw you as a child before, but now..." He heard her say. She was so beautiful standing there. "I see that you are someone that I would befriend till my dying day." Draco's heart leapt. He had a friend and he was now starting to fall for her. ***
Draco was in love with her. She never would have thought of it. It seemed wrong in a way but right in so many others.
~*~ Listen as I woo thee, with sweet melody~*~
*** Lucius walked in Draco's room just as he shoved a book under his pillow. His father had seven Nimbus 2001's in his hand. Draco looked up excited. Lucius threw them down. "If you act like a Malfoy I will treat you like one" Draco smirked and began to think of how to make the trio cry. ***
Hermione knew she shouldn't be watching his dreams, but he would never tell her. He was too closed about things that had hurt him. Narcissa began to cry and her hand touched Draco's face. Hermione looked up to meet the eyes of the mother that had once loved Draco. She nodded as she left. Hermione wanted to know why she hadn't finished the song. She closed her eyes.
~*~ Gone are the cares of lives busy day ~*~
***Draco was running toward his mother's door with him new Nimbus 2001. He reached the door knob and cold shot through his body. He opened it slowly peering in. His eyes twinkled as he saw his mother sitting on the bed. He handed her the broomstick smiling. She looked at him with jealousy and rage. She threw the broom out the door. "Get out, Malfoy!" He looked at her. "I said get out!" Draco walked slowly out the door and looked back to see her with her hands on the bed as if she was going to fall back. He looked at the mirror in front of him and smirked. Suddenly to his surprise his eyes turned the same color as his father's. The same gray with coldness held in them.***
Hermione began to cry. He had be rejected by his mother also. Lucius must have had her under a spell. Hermione looked at Draco.
~*~ Beautiful dreamer, awake unto me ~*~ She waited for another memory to come but it didn't. Draco's fingers began to move and his eyes flew open.
"Hermione, I think... I think...I love you." He said looking into her eyes. He pulled her close and kissed her on her lips. Hermione didn't know how to react. His lips were rough from not having any water. He broke apart from her and smiled. He laid his head back down on the pillow and closed his eyes. Hermione touched her lips and looked down at him sleeping. He wasn't kicking or scratching he was just sleeping peacefully. Hermione then realized what he looked like. A beautiful dreamer.
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