Title: The Past not so forgotten

Couple: G/D

Summary: Ginny and Draco have been having wierd dreams about each other, could it be that they knew each other in a past life?

Disclaimer: I don't own anything; please don't get me into trouble. AN: This first part takes place in the 17th century then it will go back to present day.

Once upon a time, in a kingdom far, far, away there lived a handsome young Prince and he showered his kingdom with love. There was no other kingdom in all the land in which the people lived happier. However a shadow covered the kingdom and for many years his people lived in poverty and despair. Traveling into a dark pub on a stormy night you would find them asking each other the same question: what had happened to there young ruler? All they know is that one day a beautiful young Princess came to be his bride. At first the prince thought the idea of marriage was ridiculous but that soon changed as she won his heart. She quickly became his bride and he felt truly in love with her, and therefore he did anything she said. What he didn't know, was that his love was false. His young bride had cast an evil spell over him. The young bride was a very powerful witch and could get what ever she wanted, or so she thought. She was very confident, and she knew that almost nothing could break her spell. Often she was seen smiling to herself at inappropriate times thinking, who held such power to break her spell.

Then one day, walking out of the dark woods, a girl dressed in white emerged. Her hair was as bright as the flame given to the people by the gods. As she walked out of the forest, the people could hear the birds singing causing them to smile. The question of who she was is still a mystery. Some say she is a Goddess, others say she was the true angel of mercy come to rescue them, and some even say she was the true bride of the young Prince. But what can't be denied was the power that shone through her.

As she walked towards the castle, the villagers stopped what they were doing. The bakers stopped baking, the children stopped playing, the black smith stopped welding, all stared in awe at her.

The false princess looked down from her tower and could see the beautiful girl comings towards the castle. She felt as though she was frozen. Her legs went numb and it felt as though her body was floating. Breathing in she turned and walked out. She came face to face with her guard, leaning up, she whispered in his ear. The beefy guard nodded his head and walked away from the tower.

Playing with hem of her sleeve she approached her husband. He was sitting still on his throne unmoving, unfocused. A small smiled played on her lips, knowing that this girl was not as powerful as she had feared. She had not yet affected him. Standing close she lowered her head and looked him directly in the eye, "You must leave, my lord, now". She ordered quietly.

He looked up to meet her eyes, smiling. His eyes were still glazed over,as they had had been since she first cast her spell. Her smile widen when he said, "Of course, right away then". With great effort he slowly raised himself up from his throne. She put her hand on his forearm to help him along when the front doors of the royal hall flew open. They both looked up startled. She quickly glanced at the girl entering then back at her husband, knowing that he should not have responded to her presence. The evil crushed a flicker of fear reassuring herself that nothing was to change. Everything will be as planned, she thought

The angel in white looked into the eyes of the prince from where she stood. His eyes became focused and clear. He began to straighten up. He shook his head as to clear it and stared at the girl in white. His view was quickly blocked as his bride stood in front of him and began to walk toward her. The girl noticed that with each step she took, she seemed to grow older and older until she was an old hag with a wart on the end of her nose.

"How dare you come walking in here as though you belonged," the old witch said, in croaks like frogs.

The Beautiful red head, had a simple smile on her face, she replied, "My people needed me, so I came".

The Prince tore his eyes away from the girl and his gaze fell upon his evil wife.

"You do not belong here," he said. At first his voice weak then steadily grew stronger with each word he spoke.

"I belong where I please," She said pulling out her wand. But the beautiful stranger was too fast for her. Her wand was already out.

"You think you can defeat me, you child?" She let out a chilling cackle that caused shivers to run down the young Wizards back.

"I'm not exactly a child am I Raven?" the red head asked, eyes glaring at the evil witch.

"Compared to some you are a child. Besides you can not defeat me; for I am the all and you are nothing. I am the strong and you the weak. I am the sage and you are the dull. For I am the-," She was cut off.

"Alright, we get it," The Prince said, now fully out of his seat with wand out.

She laughed before saying, "I guess when it comes down to it. There is no way for anyone to stop me". Her wand raised in the air.

"Why would you come here? What can you gain from hurting my people, if it was only a title you wanted that was one thing but to hurt innocent people is another. Why? What were you gaining from this?" He demanded.

"Tisk, tisk, tisk. I thought you'd figure it out. I know one of you have," she said, eyes landing on the young girl.

"Your right, I have Raven," The girl said looking into the older witch's eyes, "You can no longer keep me from what is mine".

The two powerful woman stared at each other.

Raven, the older witch was first to speak, "Stand down now, so you won't regret it".

"I will not," She said, still not tarring her eyes away from the old woman.

"And neither will I," the Prince said speaking up.

Raven let out a cackle and said "You shall both regret what is to take place"

"Raven, you have hurt my people, you have taken away my rights, there is nothing you can do that will cause me to regret things any further," The young girl said and with that she let out the first curse, causing Raven to stumble backwards. The Prince took advantage of this weakness and said another. Now Raven was on the ground. But before another curse was said by the pair, Raven touched 8 blades of grass, and she summoned green goblins the size of horses with eyes going around there whole head, to attack the two.

As the pair was surrounded the young girl was unsure what to do next. They were both backed into the wall.

The Prince said in a tired voice, "You take those 4 and I'll take those?"

"Sure," she said, chanting another cursing causing 2 of them to blow away.

She looked over at the wizard and she could see that he could handle himself. She ran past the two horse size goblins, threw a curse their way causing them to melt into a puddle on the floor. She ran over to a stair case where Raven was sitting arms crossed over her chest, eyes tightly shut.

"Stand and fight me," The young girl said, begging to climb up the stair. Hearing someone follow her she looked behind her ready for a fight but it was the Prince sweat dropping from his brow. She continued Raven's way, only waiting a second for him to catch up.
"She is unarmed, we can fight her now," the Prince said, wand ready.
Putting her right arm out to stop him she said, "We can't harm her like that, it has to be fair".

An orange light began to glow from the fingertips of Raven. Her eyes shot open, They were totally white.. She began to shake and the light grew stronger and stronger. The center of her eyes grew darker and they formed her iris then her pupils. She uncrossed her arms, breathing out a heavy sigh and saying "Stupid girl, always the noble one".
Before she could say anything Raven began to speak once again, this time in a voice so chilling that it caused them both to freeze.
"Through time and space,
In every land and place,
The love you have now will hold no trace.
I curse you to relive the pain,
Every ending will always be the same.
Your love an endless chain

To know but to never understand,
What fate is making you withstand.
Until the earth shakes
And a crack will run from door to lake.
Always standing on either side,
never united until one dies."

The orange light from her finger tips erupted causing both of them to fall backwards and throwing them into a Curtin of darkness.

Draco woke up gasping for breath. Drenched in sweat he struggled to get out of bed. Walking across the dormitory, the cold floor was soothing; he poured himself a glass of water. As he gulped the cold liquid down, he looked out the window and saw fog rising from the freezing ground.

Turning back to his bed, he glanced around the room. He pulled back the green covers and went back into bed.

Taking deeps breaths to try to relax himself, he shut his eyes, forcing the voice from playing over and over in his head again. But it was no help, the voice would just keep echoing in his head. "Always standing on either side, Never united until one dies."

Draco opened his eyes and sat up in bed, he glared at his sleeping room mates. Knowing that he wouldn't be able to sleep that night, he walked out and into the common room, and finally out into the dungeon.

Draco walked up to the great hall; he paused before entering fearing that Flitch would see him. He turned towards the stairs and began walking up. He didn't pay attention to where he was going; his mind was lost in thoughts.

Who was that girl? Why is this happening? I keep dreaming of her. It can't be who I think it is, can it? No of course not, that would be insane. I wouldn't be dreaming of her. Draco thought while walking up the stairs turning a corner and seeing a bit of red hair, causing him to freeze. Walking slowly, he turned the corner fully and came face to face with one of the Weasley.

The End of Chapter Two.