A/N Took me awhile to write this chapter, someone sugessted i try an new way to write Makita's dreams so df course I tried...Hope it goes well and Merry Christmas! Umm other then that, I think I covered it all!


Makita knew that the unexplainable was better left alone, Makita knew the unexplainable could be terribly cruel, Makita knew the unexplainable usually left one alone when it showed its face. Makita also knew sometimes the unexplainable drove one mad until you understood it.

So here Makita was, stacks of books on dreams piled up on his grandmothers old chestnut writing table. Makita put down Understanding Dreams with the glossy green cover and picked up an older book he had managed to find in his stack of books.

The book's cover was rough and scratched up, showing how well used it had been. Pages were missing sides and were folded all over the place, marking a place one reader wanted to remember. Past life Dreaming was the title, and Makita remembered it being in his mother's family for ages.

When Makita had been younger the book had fascinated him because of its looks, he would touch it any chance he got to, and that wasn't a lot seeing as he would probably ruin it in two seconds flat when he had been young.

Makita turned to a page randomly, hoping it would give him some insight to what the dreams meant. After hours of searching for what Malfoy was, he finally found out it was the name of an old wizard family, but the line had stopped with Draco Malfoy, oddly enough two thousand years ago.

From what Makita had read, the Malfoy family had been powerful and influential, only they were said to practice black magic. Makita knew that a lot of old families still did, but they weren't public about it, or else they could get themselves thrown into prison for it.

What struck Makita as odd was the family line had stopped two thousand years ago, the time they said Harry Potter was alive. At this point Makita was struck with the odd idea that he was in fact reincarnated from someone around this time period. As ludicrous as it sounded, it was possible. Of course Akky had laughed at his 'mental arse,' as she so eloquently put it.

So here Makita was, looking for things about dreams, about past lives, about anything that could explain how he knew the name Malfoy in his sleep and had never heard of it before while he was awake. Underworld, he didn't even think he had ever read about the Malfoy family in any of his books!

"Makita, come on, get off your ass and let's go!" Akky cried from the doorway of his room.

Makita rolled his eyes at her and put down the book, making a mental note to look at it later. He turned to see Akky standing there in a doorway, grinning madly. Makita wasn't sure whether her grin was a good thing or a bad thing.

"Where are we going again?" Makita asked, looking at his stack of books on the table, all stacked neatly and waiting for him to read them, then he looked at his impatient friend who looked like she was ready to kill and decided it best to go with her in favor of staying to read some more.

"We're going to that parade thing your cousins were talking about. You know the one they hold every year? The one you said Pretty Boy would be at?" Akky said, jolting Makita's memory.

"Oh yeah" Makita said off handily, remembering talking to Shiraz over the wizarding wireless phone network and he had said he would be at the parade that went down Surrey Lane. Makita didn't realize it until Akky started to laugh at him that he had a big grin on his face.

He wiped it off his face quickly and gave her a glare and a good kick. "Shut up Akky" he said harshly, even though they both knew he'd be joking with her in five minutes flat.


Makita craned his neck over the tall man in front of them with the huge hat on top of his sweaty head. The hat was a big brown obstacle blocking the brightly colored lights of the parade in front of them, and one of the many floats that his darling cousin Arelane wanted to see.

"Makita let me up on your shoulders, pleeeeeeease" Arelane whined in a rather annoying baby voice she had been doing it for the last ten minutes because they had not been able to get a seat on the benches beside them.

"Makita just let her up on your blasted shoulders!" Akky screamed over the noise of the crowd, and oddly enough the scream itself was probably heard throughout the entire area, but it did nothing to lessen the noise.

"Okay, okay" Makita growled, crouching down to allow Arelane's weight on his back.

"Mystery Boy?" a voice said behind him, and when Makita got up quickly before Arelane could hoist herself up, who gave a surprised squawk.

"Oh…Shiraz" Makita said, smiling nervously for some reason the memories of his dreams made him feel weird about Shiraz, had they really hated each other in another life or was it a trick his mind was playing on him?

"Oh Shiraz? That's all I get?" he asked, smirking at Makita with glowing brown eyes. Makita fought the urge to blush.

"Kind of got me at a bad time, this thing would like up so she can see the parade" Makita said, motioning to Arelane who kicked him in the shin. It didn't hurt but Makita still winced.

Shiraz smiled, but took Makita's arm suddenly, "I have a place with my friends up there." He pointed up and Makita saw a bunch of kids who looked rather normal sitting high up on the benches. He didn't know how they would take to being around a witch and a wizard. Akky frowned at the thought of being near people but noticed they were on the bench, which meant shutting Arelane up.

Makita glowered at Arelane, she always had to follow him around everywhere and cause trouble for him. Makita sighed, he guessed they both were the odd ones out in the family anyways; they didn't fit in with the family much.

Shiraz clung onto Makita, looking rather happy and smug about something. When they managed to get up the benches without too much stumbling over other people and the steps, Shiraz introduced them to his friends.

"Guys, this is Mystery Boy, his friend Akky, and this thing was it?" he said smoothly, grinning at Makita when he said 'this thing'. He meant Arelane of course. Arelane growled at him for being referred to as 'this thing.' But she didn't cause him bodily harm for being a stranger.

His friends snickered when he called Arelane this thing, but Makita stepped in. "My name is Makita, and this thing as you call her is Arelane" Makita said awkwardly, feeling nervous with five different pairs of eyes on him and studying him.

Shiraz smirked at Makita, making him feel like something on display. "Well Mystery Boy you are to me, thus to my friends you are Mystery Boy" Shiraz said arrogantly, making Makita feel like smacking the smirk off his face.

"We'll call you Makita, Shiraz just like's to give hot people pet names" one of the girls from the group said, smiling at him. Her hair was fiery red and she had many freckles across her tanned face. She held out her sun brown hand to his and Makita took it.

Shiraz glared at the girl, and clung to Makita a little more after they shook hands and let go. The girl seemed nice enough, but for some reason Shiraz was acting like she would take Makita away.

Makita sat down beside Shiraz on the hard bench, shuffling to get comfortable. Arelane sat on his lap, to further annoy him, and Shiraz gave her a nod and an approving smile. Akky sat down beside the fiery red haired girl and began to chat the girl up about the floats.

'Shiraz must be like Arelane and Akky' Makita thought,'They all like to annoy me, what a lucky life I got!'


"Mystery Boy, you must come to my house on the day of Malfoy" the fiery red head was saying, her name was Serene.

"What day?" Makita stuttered, after hearing the name she had called it.

"Day of Malfoy" Shiraz said, "They say Malfoy destroyed the vampire's on this day, turning them half human again to their second form."

Makita nodded dumbly. "Your house right?" Makita asked Serene, who nodded, her curly red hair flowing down her shoulders.

Shiraz held onto Makita tighter. "You can come as MY date" Shiraz said protectively, as if putting emphasis on the word my. It seemed like there was tension between Serene and Shiraz.

Serene glared at Shiraz but nodded. Makita on the other hand was happy; maybe he had just dreamed that dream and had said the word as coincidence and nothing more! Shiraz took him, Akky, and Arelane back to his grandmother's wishing them a well night.

"Makita, he's nice" Akky commented before smacking his shoulder and begging their daily chase around the yard.


You look around the murky water, feeling the water glide over your body smoothly. Squinting eyes searching for where mermaids might be residing at the moment. Why would you look for mermaids under any normal conditions?

Breathing through weird gills at the side of your neck, you swim further down the icy cold lake. The water affects you little though, a residing numbness at the back of you're mind is what it's like.

Suddenly you find you're target, and see four bodies in the middle of what seems to be a square between many stone houses. A blonde girl, frizzy haired girl, a red haired boy, and a black haired girl. For some reason you want to take all of them when you know the easiest route would be to take the red head.

Suddenly you try to take all of them and for some reason are restrained from doing so, unsure of why it feels like in the subconscious you cannot move any further. The egg did say 'things you will miss' after all.


Makita shot out of bed, feeling his skin for any slippery wet substances. 'That dream was so vivid; I swear I still feel the water around my body.' Makita shivered, trying to shake the feeling of being in water away. 'What egg?' he thought suddenly, and felt very confused when he got a picture of a small yellow egg in his mind.

'What in the Underworld is going on?' Makita thought before drowsily slipping back onto his back and pulling a pillow over his face. Makita just wanted to sleep, he didn't want these weird almost memory like vivid dreams.

Review!! I like to hear what readers think :P Because I'm just winging it with this fic, really am.