Til Death Do Us Part
Chapter Three: The Prefects Bathroom
A/N: Sorry!!! -ducks tomatoes being pelt at me- I know!!! I know!!! It takes me forever, but you have to understand, school just started, then Hurricane Charley, and now Hurricane Frances is supposedly coming straight towards where I live!!! So sorry for the inconveinence. I truely love to write and if I had the chance I would write all the time. So yea. On with the story. This is a very interesting chapter with alot of feelings, and info about the deam.
Disclaimer: Nope. I don't own HP or any of it's characters. I would like to own Tom Felton though...Oh, the things I would do -winks-...-drools and dozes off dreaming about if I owned Tom Felton- Oh! What-yea right Disclaimer...Well I don't own any of the characters...-starts to cry- I WANT TOM!!!!! -throws shoes at computer screen-
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At 6:50 that night Draco left for the Perfects' Bathroom. He muttered the password and opened the door. To his surprise, Hermione was already there.
"Finally!" Hermione said, hoping off of a brink mantel.
"I'm early, Granger." Draco sneered, checking his watch. It read 6:57.
"Whatever...let's just get this over with." Hermione shivered a bit and rubbed her shoulders with her hands.
"You cold?" Draco asked, absentmidedly.
"Why do you care?" Hermione snapped. "Now get on with yourself. You're lucky I am even listening to you." And then she added, with a sort of gleam to her eyes, "Ferret."
"Well, well." Said an impressed Draco. "What has gotten into you? Insulting me, eh? Maybe I under estimated you..."
"Just get to the subject!" She yelled.
"FINE!" He snapped. Remember to be nice... A voice inside Draco told him. "I had a dream..."
Hermione's jaw dropped; But she quickly closed her mouth and said, "So you wanted to tell me about a widdle dream? But...go on."
Draco ignored her comment and continued. "I think....it might be real. Of the future that is. It started with my saying you name...You fell, dead. My father told me to get out of the place before Voldemort and his Death Eaters killed me too. And when I looked around, everyone was dead. I even saw Longbottom die; Then, when I was looking for you, i stepped over Potter's body. Teachers were strewn all over...It-it was horrible." Draco had to stop to re-collect himself. He was starting to get, even though he wouldn't admit it to himself, emotional. Seeing all of those people dead again and again over in his mind. He took a deep breath and continued once again, staring hard at the hem of his robes. "I was looking for you....A-and I found you by a tree. I felt your hand and it was cold. You-....Well, then I fell to the ground and...and I fainted, in my dream that is. I woke up in a horrible sweat..." He finally looked up from the hem of his robes.
Hermione had slid to the floor. Her eyes full of tears. She looked up and said in a dazed sort of voice, "It's true..." She silently wept. Draco walked over to her and put his hand on her back. "Get off me!" She screamed and jerked his hand off of her.
"What do you mean?" Draco asked, feeling slightly dazed himself.
"I..." She looked into his eyes. "It's true! That dream is of the future! I didn't want to believe it at first, but then I looked it up in a book, and there is such a thing! And now that I know that you had the same dream, that just proves it's true! I had the same dream, only from a different prespective!"
Draco's jaw dropped just has Hermione's had did, but he let his hang. "Tell me your dream." He demanded.
"Alright..." Her voice was shaky; A tear fell from her brown eyes. "Well I was running at first - someone was chasing me. I was trying to find you. I knew if I just found you I would be safe." She looked up, but Draco had his gaze fixed on his robe hem again. "But they did the Aveda Kadavra Curse and I fell right infront of a tree; Where you said you had found me. But - but before that...I saw V-voldemort kill Harry. It was horrible. I tried to run to him but then that's when a Death Eater chased me. Ron died too...Saving Ginny. D-dumbledore saved her because of Ron...He brought her to him and Dumbledore told him to stay with him; He was trying to round up all of the kids. But he refused and...and he went to find Harry and I, I guess. 'Coz when he saw me he yelled at me to go to Dumbledore. But that's when V-voldemort killed him, and then Harry..." Hermione colasped on the floor completely, hysterically crying.
"Did you tell anybody?!" He franticly shouted over her constant crying.
She shook her head 'No'. "What are we going to do Draco! All of our friends will die! Voldemort will come and kill all of us!" Draco had now knelt down, leveled with Hermione's face. She sunk into his arms and started shaking.
At first Draco didn't know how to react by Hermione's actions. So he sat down and held her sobbing body. And all that while he couldn't help but feel love and care for her. He didn't understand it himself, but he knew those feelings for her where there somewhere inside of him. What the hell is happening to me?! I am a Slytherin. I hate mud-bloods! I don't let them cry on me like this! This dream has really screwed me up...
Hermione finally relized that Draco was holding her once she calmed down and quickly got up, brushing dust off of her robes. "Well," Draco hesitated. He knew he was going to regret this. "I hate to say it, but we are both going to have to make some changes..."
"Wh-what?" Hermione said, wiping her face with her robe sleeve. "We're going to try and stop him? What are we going to do?"
"I don't know...Either we tell Dumbledore or get Potter in on this. Either was my father will kill me."
"Why?"
"Because...Sorry to say but either I will be associating with you and Dumbledore, or you, Potter and Weasley."
"I don't know what we should do..I'm so confused. I'll talk to Harry-"
"No!" Draco cut her off. "Better yet, don't. This time I will be the hero. Even if it is against my father. I never wanted to be like him anyways. Killing people isn't my way of having fun. Even though on certain occasions I wish of it. Anyway, 5 years Potter has been the hero. Now it will be my turn." Draco smirked and got up.
"What about me! I'm not going to sit around and let you do all of the work. I had this dream too you know!"
Hermione's eyes were blood shot from crying, her cheeks flushed, and her voice cracked when she said certain words. Draco knew she was serious. She really did want to help. She wanted to help Draco Malfoy stop Lord Voldemort from killing hundreds of people.
"Well, you can help too. Just don't get in my way." He smiled playfully. That was the first time Hermione had really seen Draco smile.
"Well...we have to call some kind of a truce then." She pondered.
"Fine." Draco held out his hand. Hermione shook it and fell silent.
"So...are you gonna be okay? You're not going to cry all over me again are you?" Draco laughed.
Hermione blushed madly. "Sorry...but if you saw your best friends dying and knew it was going to happen, you'd cry too!"
"And if I were a girl." He smirked. But the truth was, which he did not even admit to himself yet, was that someone he atleast thought he loved had died right infront of him in his dream. And he wasn't going to let it happen again...
"You okay?" Hermione tilted her head.
Draco looked into a mirror across from him. His face had gone pale. "Yea...I was just thinking about something."
"Care to share?"
"Another day Granger, another day."
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A/N: Alright, kinda lame ending but who cares! NOOOOOOO!!! I DONT WANT THA DREAM TO COME TRUE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Alright, I need to make something clear here before I forget about the story. IF Draco and Hermione DO tell someone about their dreams, then it WILL change the future. So lets say Hermione goes straight to Dumbledore (not true of course) and Dumbledore evacuates the school and crap. Then Neville, Harry, Hermione, Ron etc...WON'T die! Because since she told, it changed the future. BUT! Say they DON'T tell anyone and take on Voldemort by themseleves with the rest of the school, then there is still that chance of Harry dying, Neville, but not as likely for Hermione and Draco. My point is that if they don't tell there is a CHANCE (instead of it being certain to happen) now that they know that those people will die. It might be hard to understand now, but once I think chapter 7 or 8 comes around I will remind you to look back here and you will fully understand. (I hope) Anyways,
I live in Florida, so the hurricane is coming my way! =( This is the last chapter I will be putting up for the weekend because I will be taking down my computer and un-plugging it so it doesn't get messed up by the hurricane. I WILL be updating ASAP on Monday, IF everything went okay with my house, me, etc.. If i don't update right away, please do not worry. But if I don't update within a week, then you can start to worry. ;) But I assure you I will be fine. (I hope). Okay, well if you live in Florida too, I wish you the best of safety!
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