The Ceaseless Dream
By: SirenoftheRhine
Disclaimer: I don't own any of these people, places, or anything else that has been created by J.K. Rowling. The only thing that is mine is the plot! Don't sue me!
Author note: Please do not judge this piece to roughly, for it is my first work that I have been bold enough to publish. If I get any facts from the books wrong, please inform me of my mistakes so that I can immediately fix them. Thank you so much for reading my first fic!!!! Enjoy thoroughly!!!!!
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Chapter Two
Harry closed the door and sighed with relief. What to do now? he wondered. He was happy for Ron and Hermione, but he wasn't really happy.
He pulled a chair up to the window and sat down staring out at the courtyard. The dream came back into his mind. He replayed it over and over again, trying to unravel it's meaning.
Suddenly his thoughts were interrupted by a very loud noise coming from the direction of the common room. He ran from the dorms to see what all the ruckus was about. When he entered the common room, he saw that Hermione's "evil" cat Crookshanks was up to no good again.
He walked over to the cat that was attacking Ron and picked him up and sat down in a chair directly in front of the fire.
"Thanks a lot Harry! That stupid beast was attacking me again. Seriously, Hermione, I think that you need to send that evil thing to some kind of obedience school!" said Ron exasperatedly.
"Why Ron? The only person that he ever attacks is you!" she replied.
"I know! Stupid animal!"
"But Ron! He only does it because he knows you don't like him!" explained Hermione.
"Yeah, well maybe if it didn't attack me I would like him!" Ron shouted.
"Ron, it also might have to do with the fact that he's jealous of you. He probably thinks that I pay more attention to you then him." she tried again.
"Then why doesn't he hate Harry? You pay just as much attention to him as me!" Ron exclaimed.
Hermione raised an eyebrow. "Right... sure I do. Actually, I think that he knows how I feel about you. Plus, Harry's nice to him! I mean look! He's asleep! Awwww!"
"Which one do you mean? The cat or Harry?" asked Ron.
Harry was sound asleep on the chair with Crookshanks purring contentedly on his lap.
By: SirenoftheRhine
Disclaimer: I don't own any of these people, places, or anything else that has been created by J.K. Rowling. The only thing that is mine is the plot! Don't sue me!
Author note: Please do not judge this piece to roughly, for it is my first work that I have been bold enough to publish. If I get any facts from the books wrong, please inform me of my mistakes so that I can immediately fix them. Thank you so much for reading my first fic!!!! Enjoy thoroughly!!!!!
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Chapter Two
Harry closed the door and sighed with relief. What to do now? he wondered. He was happy for Ron and Hermione, but he wasn't really happy.
He pulled a chair up to the window and sat down staring out at the courtyard. The dream came back into his mind. He replayed it over and over again, trying to unravel it's meaning.
Suddenly his thoughts were interrupted by a very loud noise coming from the direction of the common room. He ran from the dorms to see what all the ruckus was about. When he entered the common room, he saw that Hermione's "evil" cat Crookshanks was up to no good again.
He walked over to the cat that was attacking Ron and picked him up and sat down in a chair directly in front of the fire.
"Thanks a lot Harry! That stupid beast was attacking me again. Seriously, Hermione, I think that you need to send that evil thing to some kind of obedience school!" said Ron exasperatedly.
"Why Ron? The only person that he ever attacks is you!" she replied.
"I know! Stupid animal!"
"But Ron! He only does it because he knows you don't like him!" explained Hermione.
"Yeah, well maybe if it didn't attack me I would like him!" Ron shouted.
"Ron, it also might have to do with the fact that he's jealous of you. He probably thinks that I pay more attention to you then him." she tried again.
"Then why doesn't he hate Harry? You pay just as much attention to him as me!" Ron exclaimed.
Hermione raised an eyebrow. "Right... sure I do. Actually, I think that he knows how I feel about you. Plus, Harry's nice to him! I mean look! He's asleep! Awwww!"
"Which one do you mean? The cat or Harry?" asked Ron.
Harry was sound asleep on the chair with Crookshanks purring contentedly on his lap.