Disclaimer: I don't HP….please no flames. Please don't sue me. In this fic…Blaise Zabini is a GIRL! This is not slash.

Summary: Slytherin and Gryffindor, different houses with great rivalries. No Gryffindor would fall for a Slytherin and vice versa. Would someone get to change that?

IMPOSSIBLE TO POSSIBLE

CHAPTER 3: Just a Dream?

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Harry looked around. He was lost. He didn't know which way was home. He wanted to cry but he knew crying won't solve anything. He walked and walked. From alley to alley, Harry walked. He looked at the people. They were all looking at him weirdly. After all, he was only 4 years old.

Harry was tired. He needed to rest so he sat down on the nearest side walk. 'How am I suppose to go home?' he asked himself. He stared at the ground blankly. He started crying but no one came to help him.

"Hey," a little girl's voice said.

Harry looked up and saw a little girl with raven hair and fair skin. She was beautiful and she looked innocent. "Hey," Harry replied with a broken voice.

The little girl sat beside Harry and lightly rubbed his back for comfort. "Are you okay?" she asked.

Harry slightly shook his head. "I'm lost."

"Really?" she asked.

"Yeah. Just an hour ago I was walking with this lady then the next thing I knew…she wasn't beside me anymore."

She listened attentively.

"I don't know this place."

"Oh," she said looking around "This place is knock turn alley."

"Knock turn alley?"

She nodded with a smile "By the way, I'm Blaise Zabini."

Harry smiled back "And I'm Harry," he said shaking hands with the girl.

"Don't worry, I'll stay with you."

"Harry! Harry!" an old woman's voice called.

Harry stood up "That's her,"

Blaise smiled "See you next time then, Harry."

Harry smiled too "Sure…thanks for keeping me company anyway, Blaise." He said.

"Where have you been, Harry?" the woman asked.

"I don't know," he said "I have a new found friend and her name is Blaise Zabini." Harry said and when he looked back, she wasn't there anymore.

The old woman got Harry's wrist and lightly pulled him. "Let's go home." She said.

"Harry! Harry!" Hermione voice called as Harry opened his eyes.

"Mione?"

"You passed out on Professor Flitwick's class, Harry." Ron added in.

Harry looked at Ron and Hermione. "Oh…I did…sorry."

"Anyway, let's head back to the common room." Hermione suggested.

Harry nodded and stood up. Collecting all his books, he noticed someone. Someone was certainly looking at him. But instead, he ignored the gut feeling. He walked ahead.

Hermione and Ron shrugged but followed.

"What's wrong, Harry?" Ron asked.

Harry shook his head. "Nothing,"

"About the girl, you said you saw her at Knock turn alley, right?" Hermione asked him again.

"Yeah."

"Do you remember when?" she said.

Harry shook his head again "No…I just know I did."

"Well there must be something from your past that was erased." Ron said.

"That makes no sense, Ron. Harry could've seen her just lately."

Harry kept quiet.

"Right Harry?" Hermione asked.

Harry looked at Hermione "Yeah…I guess."

Hermione shrugged and continued walking to the common room with her best friends.

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Blaise entered the Slytherin common room late. "Where the hell have you been, Zabini!" Draco asked impatiently.

Blaise frowned "That's none of your business, Malfoy." She answered.

Pansy rolled her eyes "Don't tell me you've been around Potter again." She sneered "No wonder you're looking just like the scar boy."

Blaise diverted her look to Pansy "You know what Parkinson; you must be around Draco too much."

"Why did you say so?"

"Coz as I can see, you're turning into one of his lap dogs."

Pansy glared at her "I'm not a lap dog, Zabini."

Blaise smirked "You should seriously see yourself when you're with Malfoy."

Draco was annoyed "Which side re you really in, Zabini? My side or Potter's side!"

Blaise rolled her eyes "Not in anyone's side, Malfoy." She said walking back to the girl's dorm.

AN: Thanks 4 reading! Hope you liked it…please no flames…just constructive criticism! PLEASE R&R! )