Chapter 3 Dream
Harry walks into the living room.
"Come on, Harry," Mr. Wesley says holding a bag with powder in it out. "You go first."
Harry takes some of the powder, walks into the fireplace, and throws the powder down as he says, "The Burrow."
He closes his eyes as he begins to spin.
When he opens them again, he's standing in his 2nd home.
He's first being, of course, Hogwarts.
"Hello, Harry," Mrs. Wesley says standing in front of him then hugs him.
Harry frowns as he notices that she is wearing her nightgown.
"I'm sorry about this, Mrs. Wesley," Harry says as she stops hugging her.
"There's nothing to be sorry about," Mrs. Wesley says. "Just as long as you are safe, Dear."
"Yeah, Harry," Ron says standing next to his mother. "That's all that matters."
"Step out of the way for Authur, Dear," Mrs. Wesley says stepping back pulling Harry and Ron with her.
Mr. Wesley comes through the fireplace.
"You two go to bed now," He says.
"Yes sir," Harry says.
"Alright dad," Ron says. "Let's go, Harry."
They pick up Harry's trunk and walks up to Ron's room.
As soon as they get into the room, Ron says, "Your vision must have been important if Dumbledore shipped you here."
"Yeah, but... I'm confused on why I got it," Harry says putting his trunk and other things down.
"Why? What was it about?" Ron asks.
Harry tells him about his vision.
"Why would you have a vision about them talking about Malfory. What happens to him isn't important," Ron says after Harry was done.
"Maybe. Maybe not," Harry says.
"What do you mean?" Ron asks.
"Malfory is a powerful wizard," Harry says. "Having him on the side of the light might help us win the war."
"Are you crazy? Malfory is evil. He will not come over to our side" Ron asks. "Remember last year he sided with
"I can at least try," Harry says. "I think there is good in him."
"You think there is good in everyone," Ron says.
"Not everyone," Harry says. "But I'm right about Malfory."
"Sure," Ron says. "Well, we should go to bed now."
They get into the two beds in the room.
"It's Malfory," Ron says.
"I know, Ron," Harry says. "Goodnight."
"Goodnight, Harry," Ron says.
Harry closes his eyes and falls asleep.
Trees.
All around.
Where is the path that I should follow?
Something moves just outside my vision.
I turn to it but I only see a blur of blonde hair.
"Who's there?" I ask.
"Who do you want to be here?" A voice familiar to me comes out of from the forest.
"Who are you?" I ask.
A person appears s few feet in front of me.
"Malfory?" I ask.
Malfory smiles, turns and runs in the opposite direction.
"Malfory!" I shout as I try to follow but I lose sight of him.
Stumbling out of the woods, I fall of a cliff.
Falling down, down into a body of water.
I go under.
It feels like my lungs are going to calliopes.
Suddenly, a hand grabs a hold of my collar and pulls me out.
I end up laying on the beach looking up at my rescuer.
"Malfory?" I whisper.
He smiles, then lends down and kisses me on my lips.
The feeling of his lips on mine... it's like a perfect fit... like it was meant to be.
Slowly, Malfory pulls back and smiles.
I can't help but smile back.
"Harry. Wake up," Ron's mum says.
Harry opens his eyes and sits up.
"What's the rush?" He asks her as she tries to wake Ron up.
"We are going to Diagon Alley today," She says and shakes Ron again. "And I'm meeting a friend at noon so you better hurry up and get dress."
She gives Ron another big shake then walks out of the room.
"Does she always have to do that?" Harry asks Ron who is rubbing his eyes.
"Usually, yes," Ron says and gets up.
Harry subconsciously watches Ron put on his robe over his T-shirt and jeans.
"Would you stop watching me?" Ron says.
"Sorry," Harry says blushing and looks down.
"Do you watch me get dress at school?" Ron asks.
"No. I usually watch Seamus," Harry says standing up. "Now that boy has a body."
"Can we not talk about which boys has bodies?" Ron asks.
"Sorry. Usually talk to Seamus about these things," Harry says pulling on some clothes. "He knows what I'm going through."
"Do you miss him?" Ron asks.
"I miss them all. I can't wait to go back," Harry says.
"I mean, do you miss him more than the rest?" Ron asks.
"Are you asking if I like Seamus?" Harry asks.
"Um... Yeah," Ron says. "So?"
"No. Not in that way," Harry says. "He's like a brother to me."
"Ok," Ron says. "Let's go before my mum comes back up here."
Harry nods and follows Ron down stairs.
Draco opens his eyes and sees Pixe standing at the foot of his bed.
"What is it this time?" He asks.
"We're going to Diagon Alley to get your school supplies," Pixe says. "Your letter came a few minutes ago."
"We?" Draco asks raising his eyebrows.
"Yes, We," Pixe says. "I'm not letting you go there by yourself."
"Why not?" Draco asks.
"Lucius ordered me to take care of you and that's what I am going to do," Pixe says.
"How? You're just a house elf," Draco says.
Pixe closes her eyes.
A sky blue light surrounds her.
When it goes away, she is human.
Her hair is bright red, curly and reaches her waist.
Her eyes are dark green.
She's wearing all blood red leather; a long sleeved v-neck shirt, knee skirt with a belt, ankle boots with 2 inch heels, fingerless wrist gloves, and a collar.
"Get up and get dress. We'll be leaving in the hour," Pixe says and starts to walk to the door.
"I've never seen a house elf change into a human before," Draco says.
"Now you have," Pixe says and walks out of the room closing the door behind him.
Walking into the kitchen, Harry and Ron sees Mrs. Wesley cooking breakfast.
"Morning Mum," Ron says as he and Harry sit down at the table.
"Good Morning, Ron, Harry," Mrs. Wesley says.
"Morning, Mrs. Wesley," Harry says.
Mrs. Wesley puts a plate of blue berry pancakes in the middle of the table.
Ron and Harry dig in.
A few minutes later, Ginny walks in.
'Gin!" Harry says when he sees what she is where; a silver off the shoulder short sleeve midriff shirt, a jean ankle skirt with a slit half way past her knee, black half way to the knee boots with a 4 inch heel, elbow fingerless bluish silver gloves, and a white collar.
"Hey Harry," Ginny says and hugs him. "When did you get here?"
"Late last night," Harry says. "When did you start to dress like that?"
"At the beginning of the summer," Ginny says sitting down next to him. "I needed a change. So? How do I look?"
"Ok. I guess," Harry says. " But you shouldn't ask me. You're like a sister to me."
"That's all I need. Another brother," Ginny says then eats some pancakes.