The beautiful angel was walking towards him in flowing white robes, gently
smiling at him, making him weak in the knees. He smiled, genuinely,
something he hadn't done for a long time and never thought he'd be able to
do again.
She took his hand, it was soft and feather light. She was leading him down a dark corridor and he followed reluctantly behind. She turned and smiled at him, reassuring him that it was okay to continue the path further.
She looked so familiar, but Draco couldn't quite place it. Where had he seen her before? Whoever she was though, she was beautiful, and she made Draco's heart of stone turn into a sweet liquid.
She opened a door, leading him inside. She locked the door quietly behind them. The room was completely opaque and you couldn't see a single thing. Draco didn't mind though, her hand was very comforting to him.
Suddenly the room lit up, as if it was waiting for them. The room was huge, and it wasn't just any kind of room. It was a library, full of hundreds of thousands of books. Draco smirked; he saw a desk a few feet away. He grinned and gently led her to the desk and was about to kiss his beautiful angel. He looked at her chocolate brown eyes, her long curly hair, her petite body and then leaned in for the kiss—"HOLY SHIT!" Draco woke up sweaty and was gasping for air. He had realized who the familiar angel in his dream was...... "Granger," he muttered. He then took a few deep breaths and grumbled, slowly falling back sleep.
She took his hand, it was soft and feather light. She was leading him down a dark corridor and he followed reluctantly behind. She turned and smiled at him, reassuring him that it was okay to continue the path further.
She looked so familiar, but Draco couldn't quite place it. Where had he seen her before? Whoever she was though, she was beautiful, and she made Draco's heart of stone turn into a sweet liquid.
She opened a door, leading him inside. She locked the door quietly behind them. The room was completely opaque and you couldn't see a single thing. Draco didn't mind though, her hand was very comforting to him.
Suddenly the room lit up, as if it was waiting for them. The room was huge, and it wasn't just any kind of room. It was a library, full of hundreds of thousands of books. Draco smirked; he saw a desk a few feet away. He grinned and gently led her to the desk and was about to kiss his beautiful angel. He looked at her chocolate brown eyes, her long curly hair, her petite body and then leaned in for the kiss—"HOLY SHIT!" Draco woke up sweaty and was gasping for air. He had realized who the familiar angel in his dream was...... "Granger," he muttered. He then took a few deep breaths and grumbled, slowly falling back sleep.