Chapter 5
Hermione's dream:
Hermione was walking around in her dormitory when she accidentally ran into the wall. She knew she was about to run into something solid, so she flinched but the crash didn't come. Instead, she was transported to a big open field, where no sign of civilization could be seen.
She was wearing a long, white, flowy summer dress. Just as the nice warmth was sinking in, everything turned cold. Not only was the air around her frigid, but fear for her own safety made her even colder.
Up to this moment, Hermione had kept her eyes closed, hoping to go back to her dormitory, underneath her nice, warm comforters.
But, as everyone else would, Hermione got curious. She opened her eyes just a crack, and shrieked with terror. What she had just seen was so horrifying, so petrifying, almost.
There were probably fifty dementors surrounding her in a perfect circle. Hermione squeezed her eyes shut again, hoping all of it would go away.
She told herself to think happy thoughts. "Think about that beautiful corn field you were in just moments ago, Hermione," she thought.
But she knew what was out there. She knew she had to open her eyes again. So, she did. At the moment, it seemed to her like the biggest mistake of her life. Little did she know though, that within a month, this horrible experience would turn her world completely upside down for the better- for the most part.
Who- or should I say what- Hermione found herself standing in front of nearly tore her apart right then and there.
Lord Voldemort
"Hello, young miss granger. You have no use to me-yet. I just thought you'd like to see what's in store for you. Take a look." And he grinned his evil grin and stepped aside.
Suddenly, what seemed like millions of snapshots of Draco flashed before her eyes.
"I-I don't think I understand," Hermione whispered shakily."
"Just keep watching," Voldemort replied. Hermione flinched as he ran his long, clammy fingers through her long hair.
All of a sudden, there was the two images that would stick in Hermione's mind forever.
The first was holographic images of the two, Draco and Hermione, walking down the aisle in the most beautiful chapel she could imagine. She also had to admit she looked stunning. Her gown was a beautiful off the shoulder, but long-sleeved beaded dress with accents of pink. Draco looked hot. He was sporting his newfound hairstyle, and the traditional guy wedding wear... a tux.
The second image showed Draco lying sprawled on the ground, a dagger in his hip, and another in his stomach.
Already, so far, Hermione had just fallen in love with him. It was absurd though, as he had ridiculed her for the past seven years. Yet she couldn't help it.
Suddenly, Hermione felt resentment toward Voldemort that went way beyond hating him for what he had done to Harry.
"YOU EVIL PIECE OF CRUMMY, USELESS SCUM!!!!!!!!!" Hermione shouted at him, and lunged at an attempt to strangle him.
Right before she could get a good grip on his neck, she found herself back in the cornfield. Two seconds later, though, an earthquake started up, and was back in her room, in reality, being shaken awake by none other than her one true love, Draco Malfoy.
"Hermione! Wake up!" Draco shouted.
"What do you want?!" Hermione snapped back, though she didn't mean to. She was surprised herself that she used such a harsh voice.
"What did you dream about?" Draco inquired.
"Why do you want to know?" Hermione wasn't about to let Draco know she loved him. Not yet, at least.
"Because I had a dream that we were getting married, and you got killed." Draco said.
Hermione turned on her bedside lamp and turned back to face Draco so fast she hit him on the head.
"Ouch! Watch where you're hands land, will you?"
Hermione ignored that, saying, "That's not possible. I had the same dream, only about you!"
"You know what?" Draco said softly.
"What?" Hermione looked him straight in the eyes. They were getting closer...
"I've never had a dream come true before." Draco replied.
"Not until the day I found you...." Hermione said, falling asleep in Draco's arms.
Five minutes later, when he was sure Hermione was asleep, he went back to his own room, thinking what an odd day it had been, but it had been the best of his life.
Little did they know, Voldemort saw everything that had jus happened, and was getting ever happier.
a/n sorry that took SSSSSOOOOOOOOO long! I am just starting middle school, and ive never had so much homework in my life! Hopefully this makes up for those last two cruddy chappies!
Also, sorry tio start that relationship up so fast, but I couldn't take it anymore.... I needed some romance! Oh well, ill probably do something later in the story to mix things up a little. Anyway... I have some thankyou's
First of all theres lady lilacks... my most faithful reviewer, and applescm, thank you so much!!!!!
And kurama-lover-666, and climbingchic045 (just a code name-she's not a member yet) and my cousin!!!!!!!!! They are all so awesome!!!!
