Chapter Two:
Dreams or are they real?
Footsteps, that's all Harry heard. He couldn't see anything, he didn't even know if it was day or night. Just footsteps which clumped and bumped on the ground as if someone was wearing combat boots. Confused, he started to flail his arms, but he found he could not. There was nothing to move. It was now mind over matter.
Images started to poop into his head through Harry didn't have a head, well one that he could feel. . .
"You get it?" A man with white hair asked a female who was wearing all black.
"Yes sir, but give me a good reason why you need it?" She shot back in defense.
"I need it cause I need it. Now give it to me!" He shouted, his eyes blazing orange.
"No," she replied calmly. "I will not. Anger will do no good for you if you use it against me. . .I've grown up with it. Just because you're way older than I am. . .my childhood has been stomped out at age five. So, give me one good reason why I should give you this knife, or else I'm going to vacate your domain. . ."
"I refuse to tell you. . .and how can you vacate my domain when you have no magic? Wands won't work in my domain, you are worthless without it!" The man cackled happily. "You are mine until you give up that knife!"
Harry was jolted awake by a pair of hands that were shaking him violently.
"Harry, oh gosh, Harry!" A panicky voice said over and over. "Wake up! Wake up!"
"Huh? Wha-" He mumbled trying to get up. Harry opened his eyes to see all his friends standing over him looking worried. "What happened? Why am I on the ground. . .oh my head hurts. . ."
"Of course dear, you hade a hard fall." Mrs. Weasley soothed. "You had a hard fall."
.:Hours later:.
"Wow you're right. She is hot. . ." Harry murmured looking at a picture that Ron had shoved into Harry's hands as they were brushing their teeth.
"Oh shut up Harry. I've seen better women. . ." Hermione concluded to the boys.
"Hermione! What do you know about women?!" Ron shouted tired with Hermione's comments.
"I am a woman! So just shut the hell up!" She stormed out of the bathroom leaving the two boys with jaws on the floor.
"What's her prob?" Ron asked Harry.
"Don't know. . .let's go to bed."
"Let's."
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A boy moved down the alleyway quickly, his heart pounding and his breath short. . .Shadows flickered on the gray stone walls and splashed evilly in his eyes. He stopped and squinted, looking for something. Not finding it, he moved on and broke into a run, fear coursing in his blood. . .
A voice, a beat of drums, there's magic in the air. . .
"Truth be told, we are scared
Scared of the fact that we are no more
Scared that our lives are on the line
We the silent ones
The ones who walk the gates
What will happen when we're gone
Gone from the world we tried to protect.
Come gatewalkers, our time has come
No more shall we die for ones without care
No more shall we suffer.
Pass into the mist of unknown
Our help is no longer wanted
Follow the voice, your heart
The shadowed ones are after us. . ."
The voice, it's gone again, time to flee once more. . ."
The boy ran on and stumbled, looking over his shoulder each time, his mission forgotten. The fear of everything, the fear of death close by. . .He screamed, his body flaming in pain. . .
A lifeless body fell to the ground. . .
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Draco awoke with a start. Sweat dripped down his bare muscled chest. Chest heaving he ran one hand through his dampened blond hair. Flashes of his dream. . .his nightmare still fresh in mind. The poor boy, mangled and bloody, falling to the ground. . .Draco shivered and jumped out of his king size bed.
Walking slowly he grabbed a white T-shirt hanging in his closet. Passing his mother's room on his way downstairs he pushed her door open a bit and peaked in. His mother hadn't been feeling right ever since Voldemort had come back to power. Something was up. . .and she knew it. Probably, it was the fact that there was a chance that Vodemort wouldn't succeed, then what would happen? What would they do? Too many questions. . .
a/n: There! I wrote a second chapter! Thank you very much PrincessJCWR for you support. . .and thank you ElfsRule for telling me what's wrong with my story. . .I really needed that. . .I need to correct those errors you told me about. . .and if you find anymore, by all means, TELL ME! Lol. Anyways. . .If you read this could you please, please, please REVIEW! I need the support. . .hmmm. . .and I really think I'm going to start on another story soon. . .so yeah, whatever! Cheers! Read and Review!!!