Quote is from Cradle of Filth, Suicide and Other Comforts.

Hope you'll love this. My best chapter yet, I think. A little short, but you'll have to live with that. I love all of you who leave a review…. So please REVIEW! And enjoy;

DREAMS AND NIGHTMARES

'Suicide is a tried and tested formula for release'

Draco woken up from a most wonderful dream, he dreamt that Harry had kissed him. 'It felt so real' he thought, and smiled.

It was still in the middle of the night.

Then he noticed a note in his hand. Funny.

He read it;

'Dear Draco'

'Oh no! What have I done! It's all my fault! Oh, Harry.'

He didn't know what to do.

'Is it too late?' He got up in a hurry, didn't even bother to dress, just rushed (quietly) out of the dorm, and headed straight for the Tower he knew Harry would be in.

'Harry's POV'

He stared at the dagger in his hand. He had sharpened it as much as could be done before leaving his dorm. It glinted in silver as a moon-ray swept across the cold steel.

He knew what to do, he wanted to be sure no one could save him. He would first slit his wrists, and then throw himself out of the window he now stood next to.

"Well, this is it." He drew his breath. The words sounded hollow in the empty tower.

He dragged the dagger hard and fast over his left wrist. A small river of crimson blood started to flow from the wound, slowly dripping onto the stone floor.

'Then the next wrist.' He didn't feel so much pain this time. Instead he felt weak, the dagger fell down into the small sea of blood on the floor with a metallic noise.

He wanted this, he really did, and there was no going back now. He smiled, a madly, happy smile. Now the world couldn't reach him anymore. He climbed up in the window, looking down. Damn it was far. Not that he really cared right now.

He wondered what they would say to his 'family'.

Most likely it wouldn't be the truth. He felt sort of bad for Hermione, but at least she wouldn't have to choose between him and Ron anymore. She would get over it and be happy. She would have a family with Ron, it was only a matter of time. At that thought he shed a tear. HE would never have a family, he never had the chance in the first place. And he wouldn't have it with any other than Draco, and THAT would never happen.

He started to feel dizzy. Weak in his knees. The whole world began to spin as Harry said his good-byes to the world. He started to fall. The last thing he heard before he passed out was a name, a name screamed like it mattered, like it was important weather he lived or died.

"HARRY!"

Sorry for the cliffhanger, but it seem to be the only way to get any reviews at all…

I'll stop with it soon, I think. (Cliffhangers that is)

Anyway, next chapter is from Draco's POV so you'll know what will happen…

Will Harry live? Will he die? You'll see…