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Chapter 7
Hermione woke Harry the next morning, she was bending down rubbing his hair, looking into his tear-filled eyes. He gazed at her and for the first time in months he really saw her. He missed his friends, how could he not? But he was in love with Draco.
"You remember, don't you?" Hermione asked. Harry nodded, he didn't know what to say. "And how are you?"
"I'm ok..." He looked away.
"You're lying." She replied. Hot, salty tears began to steam down Harry's face again. He hugged her.
"I'm so sorry, sorry for everything. But please understand, I love Draco. I have seen who he really is... I have seen what we are, what we will become." Harry's memories of that night had returned, his vision, what he had seen of his future.
"I know Harry... I know, and I'm learning to accept that. But what do you mean, of what you will become?"
"I.. I can't tell you. I'm sorry." He thought it better to be cautious, he trusted her but she had betrayed him that night and his psycho-admirer was still out there. Hermione nodded and lowered he head, Harry rushed upstairs to shower and dress before breakfast.
During breakfast he had a hard time looking at anyone, Ron was avoiding him though he was sure Hermione had told him the news and he could not bear to look at Draco. He was filled with so many emotions.
After his afternoon classes he could not take it anymore, all the students, all the noise so he went out to the grounds for a walk. He was walking and quietly thinking to himself by the lake, one of he and Draco's favorite meeting spots when he felt a hand on his shoulder and a gentle kiss upon his neck. "Are you avoiding me?" Draco whispered.
"No." Harry lied. He spun Harry around and kissed him sweetly, tears began to well up in Harry's eyes. When his lover saw this he took him into his arms, they sank to the ground and he just let Draco hold him as he cried. This was his enemy... this was his true love. What felt more right? He loved Draco more than he had every imagined he could love anyone, why should he give this up? And he had seen it, he had seen their future.
"What's all this? All right boys, sorry to break it up but back to class... you only have one left for the day, now." Professor Sprout had stumbled upon the session right as Harry was about to spill his heart to Draco.
'The old bat has great timing.' Harry thought to himself.
"Meet me tonight, at our spot." Draco whispered in Harry's ear as he planted a kiss on his neck, he was referring to the owelry. It had become their spot, where they made love under the stars.
After class Harry went to his room to take a nap before meeting dinner, he was exhausted from last night's occurrence. On his bed was a note, pinned to his pillow, written in red ink, unlike the others.
Harry, my love.
I am sorry if I scared you before. I hear you memory has returned, I am so glad. Maybe now you will realize your true feelings for me? Maybe now you will know how we are meant to be together? I love you Harry, I love you. But Draco, he is no good for you. You need to dispose of him tonight or I will. We cannot have him in the way of our love. This is all for you, I have loved you for so long. I deserve you.
Love,
Your secret admirer
Harry was shocked, he didn't need this.. not now. He would go to the professors soon about this, he would have to. The threats were starting to get bad. He placed the note into the drawer of his beside table with the others and layed down, too tired to care anymore.
'This is the end. You stole the one I loved. You stole him. You must die now, Malfoy.' Hooded figure, wand pointed, curse muttered, Draco dead.
"Oh gods." Harry whispered when he awoke. There was a connection, these notes, these dreams... his vision. The room was dark, he turned on his beside lamp and looked at his watch, 9:40. He missed dinner. He had been sleeping for hours. He stumbled out of bed and got ready to go meet Draco.
Down in the common room Hermione walked over to him, "Where are you going Harry?" she asked.
He rubbed his eyes, groggily. "For a walk." he replied.
"You know we're not supposed to be out of our dormitories at this hour." He nodded. She saw it in his eyes, she hugged him and smiled. "Be careful Harry." He hugged her tightly, she was a good friend.
When he reached the owelery Draco had not yet arrived. Harry sat down in a corner and tried to organize all his thoughts. He had to tell Draco about the notes, the dreams, Draco deserved to know.
When his lover arrived, sparkling light in his eyes Harry was overcome with love and lust. The embraced and fell to the ground in a passionate kiss. Draco rolled on top of him, undressing him. He forgot about his fears and worries for the moment and they made love. When it was over he lay in Draco's arms, and everything came flooding back to him.
"Draco..." He whispered.
"Yes, my love?" Draco replied.
"I... I have my memories back."
"Oh. And... well.. "Draco looked worried. Harry took his face in his hands and kissed him passionately.
"And I love you, no matter what." He felt Draco release his tension in a deep sigh of relief. "But there's um.. some problems." The tension was back. "You see, I um.. I have a secret admirer, and he has been leaving me notes.. and they keep getting more threatening. He knows about us, he knew when we made love and he knew when I got my memory back."
Draco looked worried, "Sounds more like a stalker to me."
"That's the thing, I get the feeling that it's someone I know. Someone that I'm close to, or someone I was close to." Harry replied.
Draco held him close. "It will be ok. We'll work it out baby."
"There's more..." He replied. He knew he had to tell him. "I have been having these dreams, dreams of you. At first they started out... as.. us getting married." Draco could not suppress his grin. "But then they progressed, a hooded figure appeared and in every dream he... " Harry began to cry. Draco stroked his back comfortingly. "... he killed you, Draco.. he killed you. But I never saw his face."
"Oh honey, it's just nightmares... just nightmares." He seemed more like he was reassuring himself than Harry, he was scared and Harry could see it. No lies between them.
"But... I had another today. Before he killed you he said that you stole me from him. It's my admirer, I know it." Harry sobbed. Draco was pale, holding him trying to make it all ok.
"I love you." he whispered. Harry said it back, and he really meant it. He would do whatever he had to protect his true love. They were meant to be together, it was his destiny... he had seen it.
Dun, dun dun. Who is the admirer? Will the dreams come true? How will Harry be stopped? Will Draco be saved? The plot has varied a tad from my original idea but I like this much better. R/R please!
