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That was when I woke up.
Rubbing my head, I opened my eyes, then instantly regretting it as a huge amount of light blinded my eyes. I closed them for a minute and opened them again. Okay better, I could actually see in front of myself. I decided to stay where I was until I could completely see again. The downside of where I work. The headaches after spending the night in a overly loud club enviroment. I had such a weird dream though. I was actually at the Malfoy Mansion. Like I was a server at some kind of party or event and Malfoy and I actually talked like we were...friends. I shuddered, as if I would go his house! They probably have some kind of spell up where if a muggle born gets within a foot of the house they are blown up. My book deal may not be coming true any time soon but I'm not that dumb. I have grudges just like the next person. I was mentally kicking myself for even talking to him. Boredom can lead to weird, not needed, conversations with the enemy. I was also being polite, kill them with kindness my mother says. I mean when I talk to anyone, I don't intend to fight them, so that's what I was doing. Avoiding a possible fight. I felt very proud about that.
But...I kissed Draco Malfoy in my dream.
What was wrong with the dream me?
Yes he kissed me after I served him his drink, last night, but that was different. He kissed me. I didn't kiss him back, I was too shocked to respond in any kind. Like I would actually willing kiss him of my own free will! I looked to the window, which the tapping on had woken me up. I found my owl outside with a message on her leg. I gave her a treat as I opened the window and took the message. It was from Harry, his next match would be this weekend and he had sent tickets. I smiled, now there was something to look forward to! Harry was still as excellent as ever of a Qudditch player and it was always such a treat to see his team play. Especially a treat to watch them for free. I pinned the tickets to my bulletin board and put my tangled hair up a pony tail. I still couldn't get that dream out of my head! I was never going to see him again, so what was the point? I mean he's wished me dead for God knows how long. Yes, he is just a spoiled little brat. He was just taking what he wanted again. His friends were probably watching, from a corner. It was probably a bet. Either that or that even after one drink he was gets tispy. I rolled my eyes.
I could see why mum didn't like alcohol now.
Stupid impaired judgement.
If I was actually completely clear headed, I probably would've punched him until of stupidly smiling.
But I was glad my senses came back now rather than later. I shuddered at the thought of what would've could've happened had I not...I thought it best to just forget and pretend it would never happen. But I would've liked to have seen Harry and Ron beat Malfoy up...I smiled and headed toward the shower. Okay today's game plan and to do list.
Stationary, Property of Hermione Anne Granger
To Do List
- Get Lily's present.
- Remember what Lily likes.
- Thank Harry for the tickets.
- Find someone to give the extra ticket to.
- Get candy for Halloween.
- Call manager to switch me to new location in case Malfoy comes back to laugh in my face.
Then I remembered I had lunch with my mum.
Oh. My. God.
Someone shoot me now.