The feeling of danger surrounded her, filling her with dread. Something wasn't right at all. The air seemed to reek with blood and as she turned the corner, a horrible sight filled her mind. Bodies were strewn about everywhere while blood soaked the ground with its essence.

Her eyes widened when she her cousin's friends, Ron and Harry, lying on the ground dead. There were strange marks on their necks that appeared to be little holes. A trail of blood seeped out, but not enough to soak their bodies. What had happened to them?

"Emily?"

She heard a voice call out weakly, sounding as if there was life left in it. Turning around she looked for the person who had spoken only to be met with her cousin. Shock filled her mind as she collapsed on the ground, bringing her cousin's head upon her lap. It saddened her greatly to see her cousin try to speak.

"Run away, Em. Save yourself for him. He did this to us."

"Who?" She asked desperately, knowing that in her heart she would find and kill her murderer.

"Him...He did this to us." Hermione whispered softly as she used the last of her strength to point to someone behind her and in just a moment, she slipped away.

"Hermione...Hermie...please don't do this. Please don't do this! Please don't leave me! PLEASE!" She screamed as the heat began to fade from her cousin's body.

Suddenly chills went up her spine as she felt someone step up behind her.

"Poor mudblood got what she deserved. Oh well. It was my master's orders after all, but I think I overindulged a bit don't you, Emily?"

Standing up shakily, she turned around to confront the oh so familiar voice. Tears welled up in her eyes when she saw who it was. The man whom she had met in Diagon Alley was there with blood dripping out of his mouth. His eyes seemed to glow a fierce blue.

Then reality set in. This was the man who had killed her friends...her relatives...Hermione...everyone whom she had ever cared for was now dead.

"Why? Why did you do this? What do you want from me?!" She screamed; tears running down her face with the faint stench of sorrow and eternal pain.

A smirk lit his face as he stared her up and down. Then bringing his hand out, he beckoned for her to come closer.

"I want you." He said before catching her eyes with his. The hypnotic power of his eyes could not be battled and she could feel her body begin to give out. Then there was darkness.

Right then and there, Emily shot out of bed while sweat beaded her brow. Never had she had a dream like that before. Usually her dreams told her secrets and the future, but she was pretty sure that this time her dream was not telling the truth.

"It wasn't real. It was just a dream. That's what it was. Only a dream."

She whispered as she stood up from her bed. The loud pitter-patter of rain drops sounded in the room as it hit the window. Walking to the window she marvelled at the simplicity of the rain, wondering if she should go out there and just be herself.

A smile lit her face when she thought of all the grief Hermione would give her. With a giggle, Emily apparated outside and squeeled with delight as she began to get soaked.

"Emily...come to me...come to me...come to me."

The wind seemed to whisper as she continued her paganistic dance. Hearing her name, Emily stopped and turned to find the direction from where it came from.

"Emily, come to me!"

The wind whispered once more. As if in a trance, she began to move almost sleepily towards the voice. A figure loomed ahead of her, tall and proud.

Her eyes widened causing her to slip out of the trance when she saw who it was. It was the man who she had met on Diagon Alley. The coincidence was all too clear. Turning around, she began to run back to the Burrow when suddenly she collided into a solid mass.

"Now what are you doing out here? Especially with a family such as the Weasleys?" Lucius acquired as he looked down at the girl in his arms. She seemed even more beautiful then when he had first met her. Everything was visible to his gaze especially now that her nightgown was completely soaked, clinging to her curves in all of the right places.

"Leave me ALONE!"

She yelled as she pushed against his body with all of her might to free herself. Panting slightly, she brought her hands to her head.

"This is all just a dream. This has to be a dream."

That is what he heard her whisper tiredly. Now looking at her, he saw that she seemed to be exhausted. A bad dream, perhaps? It didn't matter. He was going to bring her to his side eventually.

"Very well then."

With that he disappeared leaving a very shocked girl in his wake. If this was the day before the school term started, she was really worried about what would happen once she got to Hogwarts.

"Can't be any worse than this."

OOC: Okay I got this out as soon as I can so I hope you guys enjoy. Since my school has a four day weekend, I am going to try to get at least 2-3 more chapters out here before it starts again on Monday. So please REVIEW. It is very important to me to know what you all think of my story thus far. Zai hui ming tian. (Ignore the Chinese ) )