A/N: Yes I'm still alive.

Long time no see, I have my reasons really but mostly this year has just been time consuming.

Hope you like this; I'm trying to live the last of my free time.

Ozze xxoo

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Dream Kiss: Chapter 7 "Stranger in my dreams"

Better rush Hermione thought as she rushed thru the hall ways of Hogwarts not understand why she had to rush or where she was going but it all seemed logical either way. She did however have an odd feeling, as if she was being fallowed by someone.

She looked behind to find an empty brightly lit hallway. The only sound in the air was faint chanting in the background that could have easily been music. She looked down at her watch 1:23am the clock hands informed her.

No one else would be walking around this time of night. Hermione told herself and turned around and began to walk again. Still feeling uneasy.

Just as she thought everything was fine. Her suspicion became reality when she heard the footsteps behind her, she began to walk faster only to hear the loud footsteps speed up behind her. Panic began to rise from the pit of her stomach.

Then the footsteps bust into a run and before she could react, Hermione felt a large hand clamp over her mouth before she scream. A strong arm wrapped around her waist and pulled her into the empty classroom behind her with no trouble.

Somebody help! She wanted to cry as she struggled to get out of the person grip but felt weak agents him as fear washed over her when the light of the hall way was shut out by the closed door.

"Serves you right for walking around this late, you of all people should know better" she heard the familiar voice whisper into her ear and relaxed into Draco as the fear died away.

Draco turned her around and held her in his arms as Hermione rested her head on the strong solidness that was Draco's chest and ginned in spite of her self.

Hermione's mind was blank and full of the sounds of her heart beating in her ears. In his arm she felt warm and safe similar to being in a warm bed at home but yet he was more comforting then any bed could ever be. All she wanted to do was stay close to him. Forever.

She shook the thought out of her and faced reality. It can't happen.

"No! We can't do this he's going to be looking for me if I don't go up to my room now. I don't want to up set him he's been thru a lot" as Hermione looked up at Draco. At his lovely hot sliver eyes on hers and tried to move to stand next to the bookcase at the other end of the room to get away from him.

Something was still wrong. And whatever it was, it was in the room, it was like there was someone in the room with them Hermione couldn't see any one but she couldn't shake the feeling.

"I don't care about him, you shouldn't either" Draco leaned against the bookcase so sure of himself, Hermione wanted to smack him "I want you Granger, and nothings going to stop me even you."

As Hermione moved away But Draco caught her to him, taking her mouth with his. So completely that she stopped moving to enjoy the heat and shudder he kissed into her, feeling her body go warm all over. Her head went dizzy with lust.

With what mind she had left she pulled away from Draco and said. "Why do you keep doing this to me even when I say no?" and he said,

"Because I know you'll say yes in the end" and pulled her back and kissed her again, sliding his hand under her school shirt and bra, moving his hands over her breasts and making her moan while she grappled for sanity.

Hermione tried to get her mind off Draco. She tried focusing on the tapping sound coming from behind Draco, but as Draco's kisses became deepened he won back all of her attention. His hands so hot on her that she shuddered and twisted, and when he slipped his tongue in her mouth she gave up and leaned into him.

"Are you ready for this?" When they pulled up for air Draco whispered breathlessly into her ear eyes hot with lust.

All I want is you.

She could feel her pulse kick up when the words flowed from her lips

"God Yes" and fell back into his embrace.

Then everything went black.

Draco was gone. The room was gone. All there was darkness for a moment.

"Draco!" Hermione cried out but all that came back was the sound of her own voice.

Then there was the figure that stood in front of Hermione. Light shining from behind it from she recognized to be a full moon.

"Draco?" Hermione whispered.

The figure then took shape as the gray light from the moon seeped past it leaving a shadow it's profile, a large figure with hair that stood up spiked in every direction, breathing heavily.

Hermione felt a chill run down her spine, all her lustful feelings dieing away as she realized that it wasn't Draco that she should have been running from. It was Him…

Suddenly, with no warning the shadow moved, it was stiff, as if the figure wasn't moving at it's own free will. It was painful to even look at,

She could feel his pain. His suffering was overwhelming she could cry.

Hermione closed her eyes and tried to back away from "it". She was too late; when she opened her again it was inches away from her face!

Causing Hermione to wake up screaming and Draco to jerk up right beside her. When Hermione saw it was Draco next to her in bed she screamed even more.

TBC

A/N: told you this was short. Nice little hot dream there.

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