Disclaimer: I own nothing. Everything in this story belongs to J.K.
Rowling
A/N: This is my first fanfic ever but I had to write it because it was haunting me.
Harry sat in his room at the Dursley's house watching the sun fall behind the horizon. It was amazing that out of all the magic that he has seen, it was still the small things that took his breath away. He wished he could have more moments like these; peaceful moments where he could forget about all the horrible things that surrounded being 'The-Boy-Who-Lived.'
He laid back and pulled the covers over himself knowing that he wouldn't fall asleep for a while yet. He would lie there wondering what would happen when he went to Hogwarts, his life had, had no meaning; no direction; he wasn't complete. He was just a lost soul drifting through life searching for a way out. He would dream about things that would happen to come take him away from his life.
He could still remember the day he met Hagrid. It was his birthday. Although he had never quite imagined that as his way out, it had still been one of the most important events in his life. When he went to Hogwarts he realized how important he really was. He had a life, friends, and he was happy.
He couldn't wait to go back to see Ron and Hermione. In the morning he was going back to The Burrow so he could spend some time with Ron before they returned to school.
These last few thoughts were the last he saw before drifting into a deep sleep.
Harry walked around the corner in what appeared to be a dungeon. He heard low moans coming from somewhere but it was so dark he couldn't tell what anything was.
Two candles were sitting on each side of a large, wooden door. He slowly walked to it. He put his hand on the doorknob pulling it open. He entered a large room. Like the hallway there was little light but then he heard it again. A girl. She was in the room! He looked around searching for her. In the corner sat a dark haired girl, she was tied up to a chair.
He slowly approached her wondering if anyone was coming. As he grew closer, he suddenly realized who this girl was. It was Hermione! He rushed to her side and pulled off the cloth that was covering her mouth.
"Hermione, are you alright?"
She dropped her head down unable to keep it up on her own.
"Hermione, you have to say something!"
She looked up with her eyes half open. He looked into her beautiful eyes as she slowly opened her mouth to say one single word.
"Draco."
A/N: Well that's chapter 1. I know it sucks but hopefully it will get better throughout the rest of the story. Please review! Thanks.
A/N: This is my first fanfic ever but I had to write it because it was haunting me.
Harry sat in his room at the Dursley's house watching the sun fall behind the horizon. It was amazing that out of all the magic that he has seen, it was still the small things that took his breath away. He wished he could have more moments like these; peaceful moments where he could forget about all the horrible things that surrounded being 'The-Boy-Who-Lived.'
He laid back and pulled the covers over himself knowing that he wouldn't fall asleep for a while yet. He would lie there wondering what would happen when he went to Hogwarts, his life had, had no meaning; no direction; he wasn't complete. He was just a lost soul drifting through life searching for a way out. He would dream about things that would happen to come take him away from his life.
He could still remember the day he met Hagrid. It was his birthday. Although he had never quite imagined that as his way out, it had still been one of the most important events in his life. When he went to Hogwarts he realized how important he really was. He had a life, friends, and he was happy.
He couldn't wait to go back to see Ron and Hermione. In the morning he was going back to The Burrow so he could spend some time with Ron before they returned to school.
These last few thoughts were the last he saw before drifting into a deep sleep.
Harry walked around the corner in what appeared to be a dungeon. He heard low moans coming from somewhere but it was so dark he couldn't tell what anything was.
Two candles were sitting on each side of a large, wooden door. He slowly walked to it. He put his hand on the doorknob pulling it open. He entered a large room. Like the hallway there was little light but then he heard it again. A girl. She was in the room! He looked around searching for her. In the corner sat a dark haired girl, she was tied up to a chair.
He slowly approached her wondering if anyone was coming. As he grew closer, he suddenly realized who this girl was. It was Hermione! He rushed to her side and pulled off the cloth that was covering her mouth.
"Hermione, are you alright?"
She dropped her head down unable to keep it up on her own.
"Hermione, you have to say something!"
She looked up with her eyes half open. He looked into her beautiful eyes as she slowly opened her mouth to say one single word.
"Draco."
A/N: Well that's chapter 1. I know it sucks but hopefully it will get better throughout the rest of the story. Please review! Thanks.