Quick Note: This name I'm under is not mine it's just my friends name. Just wanted to make that clear.
THIS IS LIZ!! THIS STORY IS BY MY FRIEND GENNIE, AND SHE DIDN'T WANT TO GO TO THE TROUBLE OF MAKING ANOTHER FANFIC ACCOUNT!!! ANY REVIEWS I WILL SEND TO HER!!! DON'T FLAME HER ON RISK OF YOUR LIFE! (She's REALLY with a wand!!! lol)
Title: Dance Fever and a little Bad Dreams (yes i know stupid title. Can't think of a good one. o's of the well.)
Summery: it's the beginging of 7th year and there's a new class in school. Dance Class! What will happen when the
brainy (soon to be) gorgeous griffendor and the sexy Sytherin are paired up for the entire year of dance class
together? Will the claws come out or will sparks fly? And a question I don't even know the answer to..whats with
his scary nightmares? D/Hrm @~^~ (1st fanfic ever, seriously.)
Disclaimer: None of the harry potter people are mine. None of the harry potter ideas are mine. I sooo wish Draco
were though. such a hotty-mick-hot-hot!
Chapter 1: Dreams Hurt
"Dance class!" Hermione squealed with excitement as Harry and Ron let out a moan of disgust,"How splendid!"
Harry rolled his eyes and sat back in his train seat and looked out the window.
"Oh, get a grip Hermione!" Ron yelled from his seat next to Harry," You've been talking about that stupid thing for
the entire train ride! We've had enough!" Hermione shrugged, "I just think it's a good idea, that's all." Ron bussied
himself with opening a chocolate frog while muttering, "Ya, well you made your point very clear, now haven't
you?"
Hermoine crossed her arms and scowled at Ron and Harry, "Fine! I'll stop then."
"It's about time." Harry added. But it only took a few more seconds of silence before,
"But you have to admit it is going to be fun..."
"Hermoine!!" Harry and Ron both roared. She quickly closed her mouth tightly and waved her hands in the air,
"Ok. I surrender!"
Just then the door opened and two girls walked in. One girl Hermione had never seen before with dark hair tied up
in the in the back of her head and the other Cho Chang. Harry sat up with haste and quickly wiped off any
chocolate that might be left from the chocolate frogs he had eaten with Ron.
"Hello!" Cho said still standing in the middle of the compartment door with her friend looking over her shoulder,
"I thought I heard you guys in here." Ron waved nonchalantly before pushing the last of his chocolate frog into his
mouth making the most awful smacking sounds,
"Ron, honestly don't you know how to feed yourself without making others spew!" the only effact this had on Ron
was to open his full mouth and stick out a tongue rolling with half eaten frog. Hermione crindged in disgust,
"Gross." Though to both Ron's and Hermione's surprise the dark haired girl let out a amused giggle which was
quickly hushed when she met Ron's eyes.
For a moment Hermione was looking from Ron to the dark haired girl, to Cho who only had eyes for Harry and
Harry beaming at Cho. It was then clear to her that she was the third wheel- or rather the fifth and had no place
with the love birds. Sighing deeply with anguish Hermione slid out of her seat and muttered, "See you guys when
we get there."
But when she waited for a response and looked back she saw Cho Chang and the dark haired girl had already taken
to flirting with the love struck Harry and chocolate mouth Ron.
Half pretending not to care Hermione closed the compartment door behind her without another word.
~*~*~*~*~Herm's POV*~*~*~*~*~
It had always been that way. Ron and Harry had always been closer for obvious reasons. They could tell eachother
anything because they were both boys. I'm just their friggin' dictionary. Well not any more!
This year I will be....errr...I will be....be...independent! Ya I won't need Harry and Ron! I'll do some new stuff!
Stuff I have never done! Like that dance class and...and...straighten out my hair a little...and hey maybe even get a
boyfriend! Ya! And...maybe I'll try out for the Quidditch team- Whoa! Wait! One step at a time Herm-girl. One
step at a time.
As I moved down the train, finding each compartment completely full until I came to the last compartment. I
gently slid the door open. Apart from a single person, seemingly sleeping in the corner, no one else was there. I
crept in and sat opposite the sleeping figure. And it was only when I had made myself comfortable I really noticed
who the figure was.
Malfoy! Juuust perfect! the only compartment that has a free seat is the one Malfoy has to take a little nap in. Just
peachy.
I slid out of my seat silently trying my best not to wake Draco. For if he did wake up, there would be no avoiding
being told off in a mouthful of colorful language and raging emotion.
But when I stood up I was able to get a better look at his face. Tossing, turning, and sweating had tousled his damp
hair, his normally pale fair skin was flushed and rosy, and despite the beads of swet clinging to his forhead his
body seemed to be trembling from the cold.
And for a moment I pitied the Slytherin enemy. I looked to the compartment door and then back to the face of
Draco Malfoy...stay or go?
Wait why should I pity him?! He just having a nightmare. Probably one where every hair on his head isn't in
place...but he does look sort of innocent when he's sleeping...kind of-almost human. Ha! right! Malfoy doesn't
know what feelings are because he doesn't have them. Enough of this. I'm just going to go find another
compartment and sqeeze in with them.
But I only took one step before the sleeping Malfoy cried out, "Stop! Wait!" I stopped in my tracks. Was he talking
to me or was he just talking in his sleep? I took a small smidgen of a step forward. No. His eyes were deffinatly
closed. Then this dream must be pretty bad.
He was now trembling fiercely, hands clutching at his cloak, his breathing became ragged as though he had just
sprinted 5 miles, and face twisted into what seemed like an extreme amount of pain. What the hell should I do?
Should I wake him? Or would that just make everything worse? It's just a nightmare, maybe it wouldn't be totally
mean to leave his to sleep.
Slowly I backed toward the door but then he yelled even louder in his sleep. This time mixed with pain and panic,
"No! PLEASE!" What the hell is going on?? He's supposed to be asleep! Stupidly I asked back, "What am I
supposed to do?!"
Draco gasped and clutched his stomach as though he were about to hurl but then said in the tiniest meek voice,
"...wake me up..." Then his face went from the rosy color to a almost pure white. Quickly I did as I was told hardly
thinking that this was the boy-er now young man who had always called her Mudblood and dirtyblood for the
longest time.
Now it was just about waking him up. I took both of his shoulders and shook him, "Malfoy. Malfoy! Come on wake
up!!" Then just when I was about to give up his eyes flew open. Silver blue eyes bore into hers that momentarily
took her breath away.
I hadn't noticed just till now, how close his face was to mine. I could feel the heat running up my neck as I backed
away hastily from his body. And it seemed for the longest time he just stared with weary eyes at me.
It must have been five minutes of staring at each other in the eyes. It was only until we could both feel the train
coming to a stop. And it was Malfoy that moved first.
But the way he moved now almost made me wonder if that dream was just a dream. He wasn't moving with his
normal conceded grace. Instead he was still clutching his stomach and using the war to support his weight.
He slid back the door and the sounds from the other students pushing past one another to get off the train came into
hearing. His tired eyes looked back at me and he snarled as best he could with whatever pain he was in,
"Don't you dare think about blabbin' this to anyone, Granger." I was still in too much shock to glare at him so I just
stared blankly. But just as he was getting ready to straighten up and hide his pain from the rest of the students I
said the first thing that came to my mind, "What the hell happened?"
His head snapped in my direction and he shrugged, "Bad dream." and with that he straightened his shoulders,
tipped his chin up, and gave her the "Malfoy sneer" and walked out of sight.
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MMk sooo how was that? Please remember this is my 1st fanfic ever and that i may not be able to take too many
flames. So play nice .I'll try my best to make the chappies longer if that's what you want. Thanks for reading.
please review and sorry in advance for any bad spelling or that grammatical crap. Mchwa! (kiss) @~~^~~ (rose)
