None of the characters are my own etc.. The story line is mine.
This is a Hermione/Draco romance with action and adventure added to give it spice. R/R! If you like it, tell me and I'll write more. Read and enjoy!! :-P
1 Chapter 1. The Dream
She was beside a lake. Hogwarts lake. She could see him standing in the shadow of a great weeping willow. He was tall, very tall. Slim. He had white blonde hair with silver highlights that she could just make out. He was dressed all in black. Black jeans, black shirt. The shirt had a high collar that framed his face perfectly. The black of the clothes brought out the extreme paleness of his skin.
It was a beautiful day. The sky was the kind of blue that you link with babies, the sun was a gold disk in the sky, shining down upon her, warming her. There should not be so much shadow around him, she thought. She looked back at the tree, its' long branches protecting him. He was oddly familiar. His blonde hair, pale skin, the arrogant way in which he held himself. A name came to her lips. Malfoy. Draco Malfoy. What's he doing here, she thought, but any questions she might have had were pushed to the back of mind when he started to walk toward her.
He was saying something. Monie. Who's Monie, she wondered. He stopped in front of her, reached out to her, touched her hair.
The weather changed drastically. The sky turned black and lightning streaked across the sky like angry, jagged slashes ripping it open. Rain pored down, soaking them in an instant. The wind howled. Her hair blew up into her face. She reached up to push it back but Malfoy stopped her, did it himself.
'What are you doing here?' she yelled, trying to be heard over the wind.
He said something, but a clap of thunder drowned it out. He reached out and pulled her to him. He buried his face in her hair and started to cry. Malfoy crying was to much for her to understand. What was even harder to understand was the overpowering need to comfort him. She wrapped her arms around his shuddering body, trying to pour some of her warmth into him.
'Malfoy, what's wrong?' she asked softly.
'No time. Remember this; don't go to the Christmas ball. Please, no matter what anyone says, don't go!' he breathed into her hair.
'Wh.what Christmas ball? You're not making any sense. What are you talking about?'
'Don't ask questions, just do it, please! I can't lose you! I just can't!'
She was having trouble focusing on him; it was like he was fading around the edges.
'Malfoy, what's happening to you? What are you talking about, I don't understand!!' she mumbled into his chest.
He stood back from her, fading even more. When his voice came to her, it was as if from a great distance.
'Please Monie, Don't go to the ball. I can't risk it, I can't lose you...'
She looked into his pale blue eyes, usually full of hate, now brimming with..love and..pain. He was nearly completely faded away now. The last thing she heard, before he vanished, was his voice, ' Remember Monie, remember.I love you..'
Malfoy disappeared.
Hermione woke up.
This is a Hermione/Draco romance with action and adventure added to give it spice. R/R! If you like it, tell me and I'll write more. Read and enjoy!! :-P
1 Chapter 1. The Dream
She was beside a lake. Hogwarts lake. She could see him standing in the shadow of a great weeping willow. He was tall, very tall. Slim. He had white blonde hair with silver highlights that she could just make out. He was dressed all in black. Black jeans, black shirt. The shirt had a high collar that framed his face perfectly. The black of the clothes brought out the extreme paleness of his skin.
It was a beautiful day. The sky was the kind of blue that you link with babies, the sun was a gold disk in the sky, shining down upon her, warming her. There should not be so much shadow around him, she thought. She looked back at the tree, its' long branches protecting him. He was oddly familiar. His blonde hair, pale skin, the arrogant way in which he held himself. A name came to her lips. Malfoy. Draco Malfoy. What's he doing here, she thought, but any questions she might have had were pushed to the back of mind when he started to walk toward her.
He was saying something. Monie. Who's Monie, she wondered. He stopped in front of her, reached out to her, touched her hair.
The weather changed drastically. The sky turned black and lightning streaked across the sky like angry, jagged slashes ripping it open. Rain pored down, soaking them in an instant. The wind howled. Her hair blew up into her face. She reached up to push it back but Malfoy stopped her, did it himself.
'What are you doing here?' she yelled, trying to be heard over the wind.
He said something, but a clap of thunder drowned it out. He reached out and pulled her to him. He buried his face in her hair and started to cry. Malfoy crying was to much for her to understand. What was even harder to understand was the overpowering need to comfort him. She wrapped her arms around his shuddering body, trying to pour some of her warmth into him.
'Malfoy, what's wrong?' she asked softly.
'No time. Remember this; don't go to the Christmas ball. Please, no matter what anyone says, don't go!' he breathed into her hair.
'Wh.what Christmas ball? You're not making any sense. What are you talking about?'
'Don't ask questions, just do it, please! I can't lose you! I just can't!'
She was having trouble focusing on him; it was like he was fading around the edges.
'Malfoy, what's happening to you? What are you talking about, I don't understand!!' she mumbled into his chest.
He stood back from her, fading even more. When his voice came to her, it was as if from a great distance.
'Please Monie, Don't go to the ball. I can't risk it, I can't lose you...'
She looked into his pale blue eyes, usually full of hate, now brimming with..love and..pain. He was nearly completely faded away now. The last thing she heard, before he vanished, was his voice, ' Remember Monie, remember.I love you..'
Malfoy disappeared.
Hermione woke up.