Draco's dream:
Draco was sitting in an arm chair. Slow music was playing in the background. There were candles lit in different places all around Malfoy Manor. There were soft footsteps coming from the staircase. A figure walked down the stairs. It was hard to tell who it was due to the dimness of the room.
"Who's there?" Draco asked, swiveling around in the chair. Draco looked a lot older. He would have been about twenty. He was wearing a robe with the Slytherin colours on it.
"It's only me," the figure whispered. It was Hermione. She was wearing a long red night dress. Her hair had been tamed. It now hung majestically over her shoulders in soft ringlets. She continued her decent, gliding towards the chair Draco was still planted in. He slowly stood up.
He looked into her eyes.
"Sorry Hermione. I've just been a little jumpy since father escaped from Azkaban…again," Draco explained sorrowfully, remembering what his father had put him through.
"It's alright Draco. He won't come back…hopefully. The ministry will catch him," she reassured. Draco nodded and hugged her closely.
"I love you 'mione. You know that don't you?"
"I know."
Silence…
Draco let go of Hermione and bent down on one knee. He pulled a gold box with green ribbon from his robe pocket. He flicked open the lid. Inside was the most expensive ring Hermione had ever seen. It was red with a gold band.
"Oh, Draco!" she gasped.
"Hermione…will you marry me?" Draco asked nervously.
"Of course I will!" Hermione squealed. Draco slipped the ring onto Hermione's finger. She promptly jumped into his arms. Draco fell flat on his back. They giggled. Draco captured Hermione's mouth in a passionate kiss. Hermione was the first break off the kiss.
"I love you," she whispered.
"I know," Draco answered, smiling up at her.
(End of Draco's dream)
Everyone's mouths were hanging open. Hermione was trying to hide her red face. Snape was in total shock. So was Trelawney.
"Umm… I think you can take the class from here Professor Snape," Trelawney said, hurrying out the door.
"Merlin, these students are hornier than I thought," Snape thought. He almost giggled when he thought his, but managed to maintain himself.
"Hermione," Ron shouted, "HIM?"
"I didn't dream it!" Hermione screamed. Everyone looked straight at Draco.
"I didn't know what I was doing," Draco lied. Harry rolled his eyes.
"Ahh-hum!" Snape coughed. The whole class went silent immediately.
"Miss Weasley, you may test Mr. Finnigan's potion," he snapped, frightening the hell out of her. She grabbed the potion and fumbled with the cork. She eventually opened it and curiously tasted the potion. Everyone held hands again and the room went pitch black…
