The day began just like every other day. However today wasn't just any day today was Tuesday, so in actual fact today wasn't like every other day, because every other day had a different name. The morning was exceptionally quiet, Harry and Ron ate quickly as usual and everyone else just minded their own business. I didn't notice the fact that the slytherin table was unusually quiet, and I certainly did not notice the fact that Draco and Blaise was missing. I did notice however the time and I did notice the fact that I left my potions book up in my dorm and I also noticed I noticed a lot of things, which was very annoying. I told Harry and Ron, that I was going g upstairs and would see them in potions. They nodded and I headed off, not worried about a single thing. I made my way up to their dorm unusually fast, and noticed that something wasn't right. I shrugged it off and headed up to my dorm to get my books. I grabbed what I needed and hurried back; very conscious of the fact I had 6 minutes 43 seconds, before Potions started. I made my way out, once again unusually fast and didn't see a big blob in front of me. I crashed into it and it made a surprising noise. Now of course it wasn't a blob, it just looked that way. It was in actual fact; it was none other than Draco Malfoy. I grabbed the book, which fell out of my hand and fixed myself up.

"Watch were your going next time" Was his comment as he dusted himself off and headed to class. I rolled my eyes. He was utterly pathetic. I took another route to class and arrived 28 seconds before Snape entered. I was right on time. I couldn't say the same for Ron and Harry. They arrived just after Snape had entered. We lost 20 points again. They sat in their spots, and we waited as Snape gave us our instructions. When all that was done, we got up and started getting our ingredients. We then went around our cauldron and began pouring in the ingredients. I could hear Malfoy and his goons who were to my left; whispering and complaining about god know what. I grabbed the knife so I could cut up some herbs, when I noticed a stinging pain. I lifted my hand up and looked at it. It was a rather nasty cut about 5 cm long, and the blood just oozed out quite sophistically in fact. I saw Harry and Ron look at me then my hand, their faces changed dramatically. They dropped their ingredients and ran to me. I didn't know what the problem was; it was just abit of blood. Harry grabbed my hand to try to stop the bleeding. Everything was moving so quickly, I couldn't speak. I looked down, and saw the knife was still covered in some of the potion I was making. I don't think it was a good sign; I happened to turn my head and found Malfoy had gone, and when I looked forward again Snape was there.

"Take her to the hospital wing" I heard him say as he got the others to snap back into their work.

Harry and Ron took me, and yet I couldn't speak, words weren't coming out. They kept telling me that it was going to be ok and so on, and I couldn't help but think I was 5. Did they honestly believe that I was a child who was scared of blood? I was a big girl now, boys. We finally arrived and Madam Promfey saw me straight away, she got rid of any potion particles in me and then healed the room. I would have to stay overnight though in case any of the potion was extracted. Perfect. Harry and Ron said their goodbyes and got to class, and I was stuck all alone. I didn't like that feeling, being alone, especially when I had a feeling someone else was here. I shook it off and blamed my imagination. Stupid brain. I really couldn't do much, except think and notice things. So I naturally did both. I then remembered Malfoy and his disappearing act. Where and why did he go? Why was I so curious today? I lifted my hand up looked at it. He disappeared when it started to bleed, was he scared of blood? No it couldn't be it. He probably left before I even cut myself. I sighed and lay back down. Ron came to give me my homework, which I was happy about, it, would give me something to do tonight. He left soon after and I got busy reading. Soon it was nightfall, and by then I had finished reading my books, all I had to do now was write about them. I took out a piece of parchment and a quill and began writing it up.

I was halfway through, when I heard a noise. I ignored it, but then I got that feeling again. The one where I think someone is watching me. I looked up and saw nothing.

"It's all in my head, it's all in my head" I said aloud. Then I heard it again. I looked up and once again saw nothing. I cleared my throat.

"Hello?" I asked, my voice echoing off the walls. No answer. I knew someone was there though, I just knew it. I called out again.

"Madam Promfey?" I asked, but still there was no reply. I looked around and decided to get up. Whoever it was was hiding and I wanted to find out. So once I was up I slowly felt my way around. Darkness was spreading quickly, and light inside the wing, was fading making it harder to see. I walked around, but I still saw nothing. What a waste of time. I went back to my bed and just sat there. I would be going home tomorrow. Today was techniqualy the last day of school. Harry and Ron were going to stay at Hogwarts, they wanted to get a start on quidditch practice. I shook my head. I laid down and tried to fall asleep, but it was no use. All I did was toss and turn. Eventually I did fall asleep and the strangest dreams followed.

I was walking in the forest, it was dark and the owls were hooting away in the background. I kept looking around, something was following me. I picked up my pace and soon found myself running, I was gasping for air, my fitness levels were low, and then I was somewhere else. I was in a room; there was a locked door in front of me. I reached out to unlock it, but it opened. There standing before me was Draco Malfoy.

"What?" I asked myself.

Then something happened. I wasn't standing anymore; I was lying down, with Draco on top of me. We were both naked, and he was all over me. I didn't attack him or push him away; I felt that I wanted this, that I needed it. His hands were sliding down my body, as he bit and sucked my neck, the pleasure I was feeling was so unreal. I could feel him getting hard, our breathing getting heavier and heavier and then he was thrusting into me. Hard and rough, everything was happening so fast. I arched my back as he continued, he was grunting now, getting wilder and wilder. He was losing control, and I wasn't so sure I could hold on for much longer.

Then I was somewhere else, I was back in the forest and I was running. But something wasn't right. I looked down and almost screamed. I was pregnant. I was huge. I kept running and then something happened. A noise. Then I saw it. A massive wolf leapt towards me, teeth ready, and claws sharp.

I woke up. Sweat was running down my face. Madam Promfey was walking towards me a smile on her face.

"Everything's fine dear, you can leave" She said as she took some cloths away from my bed side table and walked away.

I sat up in absolute shock. That dream felt so real, and why was Malfoy in it? I wasn't even fantasising about him, and yet I was having sex with him? I quickly got up and almost ran to my dorm. Little did I know that at that point in time, Draco Malfoy had also woken up, from a dream very similar to mine.

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