Author's note: well, this is my first fanfic…umm…I really don't know if you'll like it… I hope you will…it's about Draco's feeling…it's his unrequited love for Hermione…the one he calls mudblood…anyways, I wrote this story because I also feel the way Draco is feeling in the story…though, it really hurts me…it's Draco's point of view…well, it's also my point of view as I just told you…I'm also suffering that unrequited love thing…this is dedicated to all feeling left alone and rejected and that includes me…to all readers enjoy, and don't forget to review…thanx…ice-cube08…

~DREAMS OF REALITY~

…Ice-cube08…

It was cloudy that night…she was looking at the lake.

Her beautiful eyes that I adore so much was wet with tears…

I want to dry them but I can't…

I want to know the reason behind all these,

behind her tears,

her sadness,

her sorrows,

her burdens…

I want to say sorry but I couldn't…

I know it's the only way I could make up to her…

But,

But I know its not gonna work…

I've been here looking at her for hours but I can't do anything to comfort her…

I don't know what I'm feeling…

It's really odd…

I really don't know, and I don't want this…

I don't want to be rejected…

I know I'm not born for this, I'm born because of anger and I'm born to hate not to love…

But everytime I see her I just can't help myself…

I can't stop but fall in love again…

Everytime I see her smile, I just can't avert myself from falling deeper and deeper until I bury myself and not be able to go back…

Go back to the reality of hatred…

Reality of darkness…

Reality of me…

No…

But she's my reality…

I can't force myself to forget her,

to hurt her, if I really do love her…

NO, this is not right!

I should not allow myself to love her,

it will just cause dirt to my blood…

to my reputation…

well,, who cares…

its just MY reputation…

once and for all I want to be happy,

I want to put an end to the person I'm imitating…

I want to take off this mask…

The mask of my father…

I want to show them the true me…

I want to show the world that I'm different,

Different from the person they see…

I want them to know that I'm not as bad as they think…

I want to,

to..

to…

shout to the world that i…

That I love her

..but I know,

even though the whole world knows about this,

she won't think of me as a human..

she still hates me..

she won't change a bit..

she won't change her feelings towards me..

she won't understand me because I never did understand her..

her feelings..

her doubts..

I never looked to her as a human…

I even called her a MUDBLOOD…

Well, what's the difference?!

She still is human even if she is a muggle-born or not..

And it doesn't make difference either,

I still love her…

mudblood  or not..

I really don't know…

How can I tell her these things?

Maybe only in my dreams..

But how? I can't even have dreams now..

I can't put myself to sleep…

I don't know where to place these feelings..

I don't even know if this is love or hate..

I just don't know..

I hate it..

She's the only person whom I think, understands me..

She don't only look through what her bare eyes can see..

She looks within me, I know it..

Everytime she looks into my eyes…

I can see she suffers twice the pain I'm suffering now…

I want to give her love and care, but how?

Now that I also need much love and care…

And especially understanding …

She's been there…

Almost…

However…

I don't notice her…

She's all I need…

But…

I'm scared…