Hey again. I have yet another free, so here I am writing up an extra chapter. I think I'm gonna stick to short chapters at the moment just so that I don't experience any writers block and so that my concentration doesn't go awoll. Else my story shall become washy.

Thanks a lot for the encouraging words badxluck  I shall try and keep up with the chapters….

The figure still wrapped tightly in his favourite purple blanket suddenly jolted forward, back into the land of the living.

/Where am I/

He cast his eyes around the dimly lit room, familiar drawn curtains, wallpaper and furniture glared back at him. Untangling himself from the confines of his blanket he got shakily to his legs.

/Was all that a dream?... It must have been, there's no pain… THERES NO PAIN/

A huge grin split his face in half, relief washing through him. Still smiling he made his way through the door that leads to the kitchen. Fixing him self a glass of water from the tap he then went over to the fridge, wrenched it open to see what was inside.

/Fuck! No food…. S'pose I'll have to go shopping./ Grumbling all the way he retrieved his wallet from its hiding place under the cabinet by the front door and the proceeded to trudge, reluctantly, to the near by corner shop.

/dum didlie dum dum…. Hmmmmm what to get what to get./

He whistled as he grabbed random things from the shelves, placing them into his little basket.

'Shall only get stuff for a few days.' He muttered. 'Bread.. now wheres the bread.' He continued to whistle is merry tune all the way to the counter.

'You seem happy today Harry.' A blonde haired girl smiled at him.

'Well you would be if ya'd just had a terrible dream that felt so real and then to wake up and realise it wasn't.' He grinned even wider at the thought.

'Well that's good then ain't it.' She said as she continued to ring off the items Harry had taken. 'That'll be ten pounds 20 shug.'

Harry handed over a 20 pound note to pay for his food. After getting his change and picking up his bags Harry practically skipped home. Relief that his dream was just that and being able to get back home to be with his food.

As he turned the corner that lead to his street he felt the hairs on the back of his neck stand on end and a flash of a nameless guy being ordered to follow him went through his mind. Shrugging it off he ignored the sensation. By this time he had arrived at the entrance to his apartment block. So he opened the door and bolted in. The sensation now becoming so strong he couldn't ignore it and it pretty much freaked him out.

/It was just a dream, just a dream.. The pains gone, its not there. Your in your apartment block, no ones after you, your fine./

His thoughts weren't as effective as he had hoped. Without running and looking like he was rushing he made his way back to his apartment and opened the door. The sensation of being watched still didn't go away, even in the safety of his own home.

By now his nerves were a little shot. Freaky dreams and the sensation of being watched coupled with the fact that he was starving and no doubt his sugar levels had dropped, well it wasn't surprising that his poor nerves were shot.

Shaking slightly he dumped the bags on the table top and proceeded to make himself a sandwich, haunted constantly by this sensation. He tried to act as normally as possible, as if there was nothing wrong, like an ordinary day.

Sitting in his comfy arm chair he wrapped himself with his purple blanket and switched the TV on. He only had 5 standard channels so there wasn't really that much interesting on. He settled on a re-run of Cheers.

/Hopefully a lil comedy will relax my nerves…. Damn things! Theres no one watching you, why the hell would anyone find you that interesting…. Oh god I'm going insane, I'M TALKING TO MYSELF/ Harry then gormed out at the TV for a little while. The comedy did relax his nerves for a little, but the constant prickle was still there.

For the second time that day Draco came to. /Oh god please let it all be a dream, please please please./

Slowly he creaked one eye open to suddenly see a face right up close.

'argh!' Draco skittered back to the wall breathing heavily while poor Hally shrieked and fell backwards landing on her toosh with a slight 'umph'

/ Ah fuck it wasnt a dream/ Draco glared down at Hally who was still on the floor. 'what on earth do you think you were doing! Oggling me like some prized fish through glass.'

Hally just burst out laughing and rolled around the floor. 'Don't laugh at me!' Draco squeal indignantly. 'Stop it right now or I'll curse you to the ends of this earth. Hally Stopped laughing and stared at Draco for all of 4 seconds then burst out laughing again.

Draco just sat there glaring down at Hally while she continued to bust a gut, If Hally looked closer she could see his mouth twitching which just sent her into more giggles. Eventually she managed to get herself under control and sat up.

'Well, ummm, I see your awake again. Gave me quite the fright. But I suspected ya;d fallen asleep so I left ya. Checked on ya though every now n then. Ya just happed to wake up when I was checking on ya. Ya shoulda seen ya face when ya opened ya eye. A thought ya was gonna keel over again…… ya do a lot o'dat,' She chuckled.

'Yea and you babble a lot.' Draco grumbled quietly.

'That a do me dear.' She just beamed down at him, all insults bouncing off like rubber. 'So! Ya fancy taking a wander... Ya legs must be pretty much dead, nout like a bnit o'exercise to get em going.' She smiled expectantly as she pulled herself off the floor. 'Come one!' She swung the door open and dissappeared out into the hall.

Grumbling, Draco hoist himself out of the cosy warmth of the bed and wander out in search of his babbling over happy host. Out in the hall he turned left and just about saw Hally's back gop through the kitchen door. Draco followed, looking arounf his surroundings. everything about Hally's house spoke of horses and cosiness. There were pictures of the creatures everywhere, all the furniture was wood and hand made. All in all it was a very nice warm hoome. It wasnt too big but it wasnt too small either.

Outside the first thing that truck you was green. nothing but frields everywhere. Her back kitchen practically lead into the fields, there was just a short woodchip path to a gate that Hally had just walked through, followed by a black haired dog. Hell knows what breed it was. Draco knew a good few breeds but this one was just so... vague.

' What breed is your dog Hally?'

'He's a Heinz 57' At Draco's blank look she continued. 'Its just my little saying. It means that he's a bit of everything. A mongrel.' she chuckled.

'Oh'

'Come on! You have to see the new foal, He was born about an hour ago. He;s beautiful! Best i've had so far. All creamy gold i expect when he's dried off and grown up. Quite the surprise really. Didnt expect it for a moment, see. His dads a bay and his mums a grey. But fine Colt he is.' She babbled yet again as she walked away.

'balmy, completely balmy!' Draco muttered as he followed not far behind.

Hally dissappeared around the corner

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Sooooooooooo. Yea i really dont mean to leave y awith cliffes but thats just the waqy it always falls. Especially during my frees. So i'm off now.. R&R goddamn you:)