Filling Up My Dreams

Author – darkprincessmalfoy
Summary – Everybody's dreaming about everybody else, will they ever come clean? What exactly /are/ those dreams? Let's find out…
Rating – T, for swearing and references to sex. Subject to change.
Disclaimer – Yes, I own Harry Potter. And Draco Malfoy, in fact, he's giving me a back massage now…mmm…that feels so nice. sigh So…do you guys still believe me?
A/N – Each chapter will be a different persons dreams, recorded in their journals, in their POV. It will state it. Don't freak out because it changes POV each chapter. I think it'll be about…6 chapters long. Go read 'Stick To The Status Quo'. Right now. I love it! Yes, and it is now both Dreams and Realizations.
Dedications – This chapter is dedicated to my very first review to the story. "Tailz the Great" I would have done it for second chapter, but I posted it too early. ;D I'm glad you like it, and am looking forwards to the rest of yours and everyone else's reviews!
Chapter 3 – Draco's Dreams of Bushy Hair and Chocolate Eyes

DRACO'S POV

Hey Journal…9:57 AM, Saturday October 12th.

Yeah, so. I just had another weird dream. And since it's Saturday, everybody in the boys dorm is still asleep. So I decided to fill you in on everything that's been going on lately, and there sure has been a lot of it. Father's in Azakaban, and Mother has run off to Italy. Good riddance, I get the entire fortune when either they die, or I get married, whichever comes first. Brides brings me to the topic of crushes, Autumn Love, or is the phrase 'Summer Love'. Oh well.

Anyways, back to who I have my eyes on know. Do you want a few hints? I've mentioned her before, but only in a negative way. Would you believe I used to hate her? Everything about her. That bushy brown hair, that just fits her personality so well, her large, attractive eyes, that just pull you in, you can't look away.

I don't know if she's noticed me staring yet, not calling her 'mudblood', I mean, she /is/ the smartest witch in the school, but then again… She seems a little inexperienced in love. And it's sad to look at her, because she has an empty, vacant, 'Nobody loves me', kind of look in her eyes. I think that those two so called 'friends' of hers don't treat her as well as everybody likes to think. I don't think that their the true hero's of the story, I think that the true hero in the Golden Trio, Dream Team, Potter's Posse, whatever you call it, is Hermione.
That's right.
I'm crushing over Hermione Granger.
But it's true.
I mean, think about it all.

Potter and Weasly aren't smart enough to pass a class. They must copy off her for just about everything they do.

And there was no way that they could have figured out about the Basilisk in second year.

Or that Lupin was a werewolf in third.

Or even how to defeat Voldemort in the summer.

No, Hermione Granger in defiantly the unsung hero of the three.

Potter and Weasly are idiots to not realize it. Their loosing her, I can see it. We all are. She's slipping away from anyone's grasp…like she has nothing to live for anymore. Because she doesn't

Do you want to know about my dream last night? It's better then reality, I can assure you.

It all started when…

Draco's Dream

She was lonely again. I could feel it even though she was no where near me. It was a little depressing, really. All I knew, was that I could help, and I had to before she did something stupid.

I searched the castle, top to bottom, but I knew where she was.

In the library, of course.

I found her in the back of an isle, sitting in a comfortable chair, huddled up, shoulders shaking from crying. "Mya…" I whispered softly, heading over to her as quickly as I could. I knelt down in front of her, my arms moving around her shuddering body. "Shh…let it all out."

And she did.

She cried for hours, in my dream, though I bet it was only five minutes real time. We just sat there, me holding her protectively.

She didn't talk, because (the same as her, though I did not know it), I did not know what her voice sounded like when she was not yelling at me. But I /do/ know how she sounds when she laughs. It's amazing. She's never laughed at my jokes, only time she's laughed and I've been involved, is when she'd laughing /at/ me, and that's a cruel, depressing laugh.

No, I've heard her laugh with Harry and Ron.

Well, before. Not anymore. She doesn't laugh anymore. Doesn't even smile. But do they realize that? No. It's because they don't love her like I do.

So, I held her for what felt like hours, her crying into my shoulder. "You can make it. Don't give up, my faith can give you strength." And then she looked up at me, with those huge chocolate eyes, and smiled.

End of Draco's Dream

So as you can see, I'm really obsessed over her. I just want her to know that somebody loves her. I mean, what if she does something stupid? Like…really give up…and hurt herself. Or even try and /kill/ herself. I couldn't have that. Not to my Hermione. 'My Hermione'. The way I write it, it's almost like we're together. And we are…

In my dreams.

A/N – So, did ya like it? I know, a little more angsty then I usually get. The next chapter is fluff, I promise! Chapter five is going to be pretty bad though. Guess what? I've decided that this fic is going to be 8 chapters! Plus an epilogue, maybe. That's because I have another pairing to add to the story! xD So yeah, be in anticipation for Chappie 4, I don't think I can update /again/ today. xDD

I still don't know about the name change. I really hate this name now, but I doon;t know about changing it…

Final Word Count: 1020 words

- 3 DPM, Meggie