Hermionie Granger was standing in her doorway, listing to Draco's
alarm clock go off, slightly smirking. 'If he doesn't get up now, he'll be
late for breakfast.' She chuckled at the thought. She closed her eyes,
letting her mind drift away into her slumber.
*~*~Dream sequence ~*~* It was raining lightly, the water pouring off Hermionie's face, slightly
drenching her shirt. Not like it wasn't already wet. The wind blowed to
her, like whispers flitting in and out of place. Almost like little
faeries. * I linger in the doorway Of alarm clock screaming monsters calling my name Let me stay Where the wind will whisper to me Where the raindrops as they're falling tell a story*
She was lying in a field, candy clouds filling overhead. She was on top of paper flowers and the world seemed at peace for the moment at least. She loved her dreamland, nothing went wrong, and everything was at ease. Up above, a purple sky filled overhead. * In my field of paper flowers And candy clouds of lullaby I lie inside myself for hours And watch my purple sky fly over me*
*~*~End of Dream~*~*
Hermionie was jerked out of her peaceful slumber, when someone tapped her on the shoulder. "Granger, are you awake." A drawling voice asked. Her head snapped up and came face to face with piercing silver eyes. As soon as their eyes met, Hermionie blacked out.
*~*~Dream sequence ~*~*
Hermionie felt herself standing on uneven ground. She looked up and everything was dark. As she started to walk around, she saw ruins of buildings. Dead people where lying everywhere, their faces drawn with pain or confusion. As she continued to walk she saw one boy dueling one man. As soon as she saw them, she recognized them. Harry was dueling Lord Voldemort, and by the looks of it, he was losing. There was a flash of green light, and Harry fell down. The wand he had used she saw was Ron's. She screamed as Voldemort turned towards her.
*Don't say I'm out of touch With this rampant chaos - your reality I know well what lies beyond my sleeping refuge The nightmare i built my own world to escape.
Swallowed up in the sound of my screaming Cannot cease for the fear of silent nights Oh how i long for the deep sleep dreaming The goddess of imaginary light*
*~*~End of Dream~*~*
As she screamed she was pulled from her nightmare, and realized she was in Draco's arms. In a flash she stood up and looked at him, terror and confusion scrawled across her face. "Excuse me Draco," she started, looking at the floor. "I have to go see Professor Dumbledore." And with that she hurried off the landing and up to Professor Dumbledore's office. 'Why does this keep happening?' She asked herself.
The End (Or is it?)
Was it any good? I just wrote it so I hope it is. Please Review! Disclaimer; I own nothing put the plot, and all my ideas.
*~*~Dream sequence ~*~* It was raining lightly, the water pouring off Hermionie's face, slightly
drenching her shirt. Not like it wasn't already wet. The wind blowed to
her, like whispers flitting in and out of place. Almost like little
faeries. * I linger in the doorway Of alarm clock screaming monsters calling my name Let me stay Where the wind will whisper to me Where the raindrops as they're falling tell a story*
She was lying in a field, candy clouds filling overhead. She was on top of paper flowers and the world seemed at peace for the moment at least. She loved her dreamland, nothing went wrong, and everything was at ease. Up above, a purple sky filled overhead. * In my field of paper flowers And candy clouds of lullaby I lie inside myself for hours And watch my purple sky fly over me*
*~*~End of Dream~*~*
Hermionie was jerked out of her peaceful slumber, when someone tapped her on the shoulder. "Granger, are you awake." A drawling voice asked. Her head snapped up and came face to face with piercing silver eyes. As soon as their eyes met, Hermionie blacked out.
*~*~Dream sequence ~*~*
Hermionie felt herself standing on uneven ground. She looked up and everything was dark. As she started to walk around, she saw ruins of buildings. Dead people where lying everywhere, their faces drawn with pain or confusion. As she continued to walk she saw one boy dueling one man. As soon as she saw them, she recognized them. Harry was dueling Lord Voldemort, and by the looks of it, he was losing. There was a flash of green light, and Harry fell down. The wand he had used she saw was Ron's. She screamed as Voldemort turned towards her.
*Don't say I'm out of touch With this rampant chaos - your reality I know well what lies beyond my sleeping refuge The nightmare i built my own world to escape.
Swallowed up in the sound of my screaming Cannot cease for the fear of silent nights Oh how i long for the deep sleep dreaming The goddess of imaginary light*
*~*~End of Dream~*~*
As she screamed she was pulled from her nightmare, and realized she was in Draco's arms. In a flash she stood up and looked at him, terror and confusion scrawled across her face. "Excuse me Draco," she started, looking at the floor. "I have to go see Professor Dumbledore." And with that she hurried off the landing and up to Professor Dumbledore's office. 'Why does this keep happening?' She asked herself.
The End (Or is it?)
Was it any good? I just wrote it so I hope it is. Please Review! Disclaimer; I own nothing put the plot, and all my ideas.