"Harry, have you seen Ginny lately?" Ron asked the messy black-haired boy sitting by the cozy fireplace in the Gryffindor common room.
"No, why do you ask?" Harry said, turning from his game of wizard chess with Seamus to look at the freckle-faced brother of Ginny.
"It's been two days since any word of her or anyone has seen her for that matter. I'm starting to worry; what if she's run off again?"
Harry looked down at his watch, "Ten till double potions, Ron. We can talk on the was down to the classroom, come on."
"Right." Ron said as he and Harry collected their things and left through the portrait hold with Seamus close behind.
Ginny lay half-frozen in a blanket of snow that had covered her during the nights. Her eyes were open and staring up at the cloudy gray sky. Her milky white skin now had a pale blue tint and her cinnamon eyes were dilated from shock and symptoms of hypothermia.
'Oh my god.' Ginny's head spun, 'I'm going to die.' She started to panic but found she could not move. A sharp pain shot through her spine and her blood-curdling scream rented the still, cold air around her.
The echo faded, leaving the eerie silence once again around a now unconscious Ginny.
Draco's head snapped up from his dream. It took him a minute to realize where he was, right in the middle of double potions. The dream he had just had was so realistic and so eerie. He had seen Ginny covered in snow, her dull eyes just staring blankly, but full of pain. Her back arched and her shrill scream echoed through the forest, when Draco woke. But was it a dream? It seemed so real to Draco, he had to find out.
Draco raised his had cautiously, "Professor?"
"Yes, Mr. Malfoy?" Snape said, stopping his monotonous, droning lecture on moonstones.
"May I please go see Professor Dumbledore? I believe it's rather urgent."
"Leave. Take your things." Snape said, dismissing him and returning to his lesson.
Draco packed his things up and bolted out the door and straight up to Professor Dumbledore's office. Being Head Boy had it's advantages. He knocked on the door and the curt voice of Professor McGonagall answered, "Come in."
"Professor?" Draco said, stepping inside the small, circular office.
"Mr. Malfoy, what brings you to my office during class? Not in trouble, are we?"
"No, no, nothing like that. It's about a dream I just had in class. I believe it may be a vision of some sort."
"A dream? Tell me of this dream, Mr. Malfoy?" Professor Dumbledore said, scanning Draco with his bright blue eyes behind his half-moon spectacles.
"Well, it started out in a clearing. I could just see the head of one of the students here; the body was covered in snow. It was in the Forbidden Forest and everything was quiet. Until the girl's back arched up, her eyes closed in pain and she screamed. That's when I woke up. It wasn't like any other dream I had ever experienced before. I could feel the girl's pain, the stress she had put upon her, and I could feel the cold. It was scary, to be honest."
"Tell me, Mr. Malfoy, exactly which student is this that you speak of?" Dumbledore said, looking Draco in the eyes.
"Ginny Weasley."
"Minerva, may you please get my crystal ball from the cabinet right behind you?" Dumbledore asked Professor McGonagall.
"Certainly." Professor McGonagall got the crystal ball and put it softly on Dumbledore's desk.
"A crystal ball? How will this help find out whether or not my dream was a vision?" Draco asked, puzzled.
"Your dream was a vision and this is not the crystal ball Professor Trelawney uses for divination. It is used to locate missing persons within a five-mile radius." Dumbledore pulled out his wand and tapped the crystal ball twice and muttered something that sounded like 'Virginia Weasley'.
Suddenly, black smoke billowed out from somewhere within the middle of the ball. The smoke spiderwebbed across the glass and quickly changed color to red, then to blue, then clear and an image could be seen within the ball.
"Ginny?" Draco looked at the image. The exact image he had seen in his dream, only now Ginny was unconscious and most of her face was hidden in snow.
The ball's image soon turned into a map of the Forbidden Forest with a little red and gold dot pinpointing Ginny's location.
Dumbledore whistled loudly and put out his arm for a beautiful, large phoenix.
"Fawkes, I want you to memorize this map. See this red dot, this is where Ginny Weasley is. I want you to go and find her, bring her back to the hospital wing immediately afterwards. We will wait for you there." Dumbledore whispered softly to the bird before it took off through the open door.
"Well, we must get going to the hospital wing. More than likely, Fawkes will beat us to the hospital wing, even carrying Ginny with him. Now come, hurry." Dumbledore got up and motioned for Draco to follow him. Even for his age, Dumbledore walked quite fast, turning left, then right, then left again until they had finally reached the hospital wing.
Sure enough, Fawkes was waiting for them on Ginny's bedpost. Apparently Madame Pomfrey had already taken care of Ginny.
Draco and Dumbledore both sat at Ginny's bedside in silence for quite some time before Dumbledore spoke, "Draco, I would like to offer my deepest thanks to you. If you hadn't told me about your vision, Miss Ginny would be dead from dehydration, frostbite, and hypothermia. Luckily, Fawkes knew the urgency of his mission and made great haste. Thank you." With those last two words, Dumbledore got up and left, leaving Draco staring at Ginny's beautiful face and flaming hair.
"Sweet dreams, Ginny." Draco softly kissed Ginny's forhead before leaving to the Head Boy room.

A/N: Hey, hope y'all like chapter 2! This only my first/second fanfic (depends on which one I finish first, lol) and reviews are greatly appreciated! Thanks! ^.^ ~*Kiko-666*~