ream Come True
by: endofall
Chapter Eight: Rendevous
"I-I love you." she murmured sweeping his lips gently into a kiss. "I-love you too." his voice a soft whisper. It sent a shiver up her spine. He kissed her again, her arms wrapped around his neck, scooping into his soft, red hair. A shocking boom of thunder and thin streak of lightning illuminated the room. They were startled out of their intimacy. Only now did the serene night sky decide to hide the crescent moon with a raging storm. "You should probably leave..." She said with a nervous look at her watch. "It's 1:30 AM...your mum..." she breathed to no avail. He cut her off by kissing her once more. For the last time. "You're right." He sighed. She could hardly keep her body's magnetism from lunging at him; kissing him again. The taste of his lips fresh on her own.
The window shattered. She screamed and clutched him. He embraced her tightly, knuckles whitening as were their moon-lit faces. "YOU'VE DONE ENOUGH! NO LONGER WILL YOU FOIL HIS PLANS! LITTLE INFORMANTS!" An unidentifiable shadowed figure cloaked tightly said forcefully, yet not loud enough to alert anyone. "Who do you think you are?!?!" he said as he clutched her with one hand and fumbled through his pockets for his wand. The figure cackled and boredly shouted "AVADA KADAVRA!"
"FRED!" she squealed and began to scream.
Jennie woke up abruptly to Fred's voice. "Um...JEN! Jennie! Wake up!"
"What? Fred?" Jennie panted heavily and sat bolt upright. She leapt into his arms. He unsurely patted her back and his nose sought the sweet, faint scent of Hibiscus that always lingered gently on her hair. "Jennie...You were dreaming...And you screamed my name so..."
"It was . . . that one . . . dream- vision I told you about. That time. Again and I...just um. Well, you well know . . . " Jennie panted, squirming from his assuring embrace. "You're OK, then?" Fred asked with disbelief in his voice. "Why wouldn't I be? What time is it?" Jennie asked. "About 11:25" he glanced at his watch. "Did you...want to tell the others?"
Jennie shook her head abruptly. "Don't, please? I don't think it was a REAL vision. I would...never have had it twice. I guess I'm just uptight and it's my imagination." Jennie said much to her own disapproval. "What are you saying? Jennie! What if it is real? Harry will..." Fred, a wild look in his eyes exclaimed. Jennie quickly rose her finger to his lips. "It wasn't, Fred. It wasn't. Take my word for it." Jennie assured him. "OK- but if you change your mind...I still think you should tell them as a precaution. But it's not my decision." Fred stood. "I'll see you later." He left the room.
Jennie flopped back down on her bed and stared at the ceiling. "Jennie- how could you tell such a lie?" Jennie wrestled with her subconscious. "Because if you tell, you and Fred will die. In the dream it said that you two were informants. You can't let him die. You care about him too much."
"But- even if I fall in love with him...my dream could come true."
"So- Don't. Very simple."
Grunting, Jennie slid off the bed and pulled off her nightgown and dressed herself. She quickly grabbed her purse and ran down the stairs to the fireplace. "Going to Diagon Alley!" She yelled as she threw some Floo into the fireplace, stepped in after it and said clearly "Diagon Alley". Sighing, she strode down the street to the only sort of place that would be able to take her mind off things.
Flourish and Blotts. Immediately, she walked briskly to the Fiction books and selected one, sitting in a chair in the back of the store. "Jennie! Hey!" a faraway and familiar voice rang in her ears. Jennie looked up to see a group of people. One of these people was Sara Camui. "Hey Sara...and...People..." Jennie said uncomfortably. "These are my friends." Sara said motioning to each person and announcing them.
"Carmen Morales." A hispanic girl with straight dark brown hair and bronze highlights waved.
"Aneliese Navarro." A girl with shoulder length auburn hair and blue eye smiled.
"Danny Masterson." A "cute" in Jennie's perspective boy smiled, he had brown curly hair and a faint goatee that led into a mustache. (AN: Trust me...very cute. Look him up. ^_~"
"And Dave Klass." a tall blonde, jock like boy was the last remaining.
"Guys- this is Jennie. The girl who transferred to Slytherin. You know?" Sara said smiling. After handshakes and "Hello"s, Jennie saw through the shop window, Fred approaching. Most likely to talk about the dream. "Oh...SHOOT!" Jennie said jumping up and hiding behind the nearest book case. "Wait here. I'll be back when Fred's gone." She motioned toward the door in a whisper. "Hey! Is he like hassling you? I'll tell him off for you! He won't come near you again." Carmen offered. "NO! That's OK. Thanks." The bell of the door sounded, and Jennie weaved through the aisles, and ducked out of sight, slowly making her way to the front of the store, where he was moving away from. He was headed toward her new 'friends'. She quickly ducked behind a man who was leaving and ran and hid on the left side of the building, where Fred would be opposite while leaving. She pressed herself against the wall.
Soon, she poked her head around to see Fred leaving. Jennie waited a while until Fred was well down the crowded street until she re-entered. "Sorry." Jennie smiled weakly. "Ugh. Such a Gryffindor!" Aneliese scoffed, "' Excuse me, please. Did you happen to see my friend Jennie Garland? I could have sworn she was here!"'.
"Tell me about it. Sickening." Dave grunted looking repulsed. Jennie had to restrain herself from socking them all one. "Yeah. Well, he's one of those who don't give up. So sick of it." Jennie lied. "Um...Jennie. Do you want to take a walk?" Danny asked. "Sure." Jennie said. "Guys, do you mind?" "Sure, go! Take him off our hands for once." Carmen said pushing Danny toward Jennie. "Have fun." Sara smiled innocently. "Watch for him. That womanizer." Dave said with a shrug. "But hey...If she wants him. She can have him. We sure don't need him." Aneliese said. "OK-Thank you. Let's go, Jennie." Danny mocked laughter. They walked along the street corner. "So- Where are you from?" Danny asked. "New York. The States." Jennie said subtly leading him to the Weasley's Wizarding Wheezes, past the shop window. To her luck, George was behind the counter. She recalled that Lydia would be out sick. He'd be sure to let Fred know. He'd been suspicious of them lately. Jennie made sure to giggle and look very cheerful as they walked past. She even gave a gleeful wave to George.
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"So...Um. I know we just met. But, Maybe I could take you out sometime?" Danny asked hopeful. "Oh, that would be great. Owl me, I'll get back to you." Jennie smiled. "But, right now, I've got to go back home. I've been out for a while." Jennie said looking at her watch. They were sitting in a restaurant, talking for an hour now. "OK- Want me to walk you to the fireplace to Floo back?" Danny asked. "Of course." Jennie smiled and they set off for the fireplace. The forced smile on Jennie's face weakened. How could she do this?
Dream Come True
by: endofall
by: endofall
Chapter Eight: Rendevous
"I-I love you." she murmured sweeping his lips gently into a kiss. "I-love you too." his voice a soft whisper. It sent a shiver up her spine. He kissed her again, her arms wrapped around his neck, scooping into his soft, red hair. A shocking boom of thunder and thin streak of lightning illuminated the room. They were startled out of their intimacy. Only now did the serene night sky decide to hide the crescent moon with a raging storm. "You should probably leave..." She said with a nervous look at her watch. "It's 1:30 AM...your mum..." she breathed to no avail. He cut her off by kissing her once more. For the last time. "You're right." He sighed. She could hardly keep her body's magnetism from lunging at him; kissing him again. The taste of his lips fresh on her own.
The window shattered. She screamed and clutched him. He embraced her tightly, knuckles whitening as were their moon-lit faces. "YOU'VE DONE ENOUGH! NO LONGER WILL YOU FOIL HIS PLANS! LITTLE INFORMANTS!" An unidentifiable shadowed figure cloaked tightly said forcefully, yet not loud enough to alert anyone. "Who do you think you are?!?!" he said as he clutched her with one hand and fumbled through his pockets for his wand. The figure cackled and boredly shouted "AVADA KADAVRA!"
"FRED!" she squealed and began to scream.
Jennie woke up abruptly to Fred's voice. "Um...JEN! Jennie! Wake up!"
"What? Fred?" Jennie panted heavily and sat bolt upright. She leapt into his arms. He unsurely patted her back and his nose sought the sweet, faint scent of Hibiscus that always lingered gently on her hair. "Jennie...You were dreaming...And you screamed my name so..."
"It was . . . that one . . . dream- vision I told you about. That time. Again and I...just um. Well, you well know . . . " Jennie panted, squirming from his assuring embrace. "You're OK, then?" Fred asked with disbelief in his voice. "Why wouldn't I be? What time is it?" Jennie asked. "About 11:25" he glanced at his watch. "Did you...want to tell the others?"
Jennie shook her head abruptly. "Don't, please? I don't think it was a REAL vision. I would...never have had it twice. I guess I'm just uptight and it's my imagination." Jennie said much to her own disapproval. "What are you saying? Jennie! What if it is real? Harry will..." Fred, a wild look in his eyes exclaimed. Jennie quickly rose her finger to his lips. "It wasn't, Fred. It wasn't. Take my word for it." Jennie assured him. "OK- but if you change your mind...I still think you should tell them as a precaution. But it's not my decision." Fred stood. "I'll see you later." He left the room.
Jennie flopped back down on her bed and stared at the ceiling. "Jennie- how could you tell such a lie?" Jennie wrestled with her subconscious. "Because if you tell, you and Fred will die. In the dream it said that you two were informants. You can't let him die. You care about him too much."
"But- even if I fall in love with him...my dream could come true."
"So- Don't. Very simple."
Grunting, Jennie slid off the bed and pulled off her nightgown and dressed herself. She quickly grabbed her purse and ran down the stairs to the fireplace. "Going to Diagon Alley!" She yelled as she threw some Floo into the fireplace, stepped in after it and said clearly "Diagon Alley". Sighing, she strode down the street to the only sort of place that would be able to take her mind off things.
Flourish and Blotts. Immediately, she walked briskly to the Fiction books and selected one, sitting in a chair in the back of the store. "Jennie! Hey!" a faraway and familiar voice rang in her ears. Jennie looked up to see a group of people. One of these people was Sara Camui. "Hey Sara...and...People..." Jennie said uncomfortably. "These are my friends." Sara said motioning to each person and announcing them.
"Carmen Morales." A hispanic girl with straight dark brown hair and bronze highlights waved.
"Aneliese Navarro." A girl with shoulder length auburn hair and blue eye smiled.
"Danny Masterson." A "cute" in Jennie's perspective boy smiled, he had brown curly hair and a faint goatee that led into a mustache. (AN: Trust me...very cute. Look him up. ^_~"
"And Dave Klass." a tall blonde, jock like boy was the last remaining.
"Guys- this is Jennie. The girl who transferred to Slytherin. You know?" Sara said smiling. After handshakes and "Hello"s, Jennie saw through the shop window, Fred approaching. Most likely to talk about the dream. "Oh...SHOOT!" Jennie said jumping up and hiding behind the nearest book case. "Wait here. I'll be back when Fred's gone." She motioned toward the door in a whisper. "Hey! Is he like hassling you? I'll tell him off for you! He won't come near you again." Carmen offered. "NO! That's OK. Thanks." The bell of the door sounded, and Jennie weaved through the aisles, and ducked out of sight, slowly making her way to the front of the store, where he was moving away from. He was headed toward her new 'friends'. She quickly ducked behind a man who was leaving and ran and hid on the left side of the building, where Fred would be opposite while leaving. She pressed herself against the wall.
Soon, she poked her head around to see Fred leaving. Jennie waited a while until Fred was well down the crowded street until she re-entered. "Sorry." Jennie smiled weakly. "Ugh. Such a Gryffindor!" Aneliese scoffed, "' Excuse me, please. Did you happen to see my friend Jennie Garland? I could have sworn she was here!"'.
"Tell me about it. Sickening." Dave grunted looking repulsed. Jennie had to restrain herself from socking them all one. "Yeah. Well, he's one of those who don't give up. So sick of it." Jennie lied. "Um...Jennie. Do you want to take a walk?" Danny asked. "Sure." Jennie said. "Guys, do you mind?" "Sure, go! Take him off our hands for once." Carmen said pushing Danny toward Jennie. "Have fun." Sara smiled innocently. "Watch for him. That womanizer." Dave said with a shrug. "But hey...If she wants him. She can have him. We sure don't need him." Aneliese said. "OK-Thank you. Let's go, Jennie." Danny mocked laughter. They walked along the street corner. "So- Where are you from?" Danny asked. "New York. The States." Jennie said subtly leading him to the Weasley's Wizarding Wheezes, past the shop window. To her luck, George was behind the counter. She recalled that Lydia would be out sick. He'd be sure to let Fred know. He'd been suspicious of them lately. Jennie made sure to giggle and look very cheerful as they walked past. She even gave a gleeful wave to George.
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"So...Um. I know we just met. But, Maybe I could take you out sometime?" Danny asked hopeful. "Oh, that would be great. Owl me, I'll get back to you." Jennie smiled. "But, right now, I've got to go back home. I've been out for a while." Jennie said looking at her watch. They were sitting in a restaurant, talking for an hour now. "OK- Want me to walk you to the fireplace to Floo back?" Danny asked. "Of course." Jennie smiled and they set off for the fireplace. The forced smile on Jennie's face weakened. How could she do this?
Dream Come True
by: endofall