SLEEPING DRACO P.O.V.

"Miss. Hermione Granger."

"Does she know?"

"I don't know."

"Should we tell Professor Dumbledor."

"We Should."

"Will we?"

"We shan't"

My slowly eyes drifted shut. Their discussion was to boring for my standards and my standards aren't that high. But at least they were talking about me. I mean I am an interesting subject to talk about. Who wouldn't want to talk about me? Note to self: don't answer that.

Quickly I fall into a deep sleep. My eyes flutter open. I am in a bright room. I put my hand in front of the light. "Psst! Draco!" a voice whispers above me from somewhere in the light.

"Wha- who's that?" I whisper back in panic.

"It's me." The voice says as though that was obvious. I cover my eyes.

"Me? Who's me?" I say louder then before.

"Harry Potter, your best friend." The person who claimed to be Harry Potter whispered "Nox" and his wand light shut off.

"Where are we?" I ask.

"We're in the Gryffindor Common room of course." Harry rolled his eyes. Maybe this was Harry Potter it sounded like him and looked like him. But me, in the Gryffindor common room. What the heck was I in here for?

"Harry, am I a Gryffindor?" I ask.

Harry rolled his eyes again. "Of course you are, silly. Why else would you be wearing Gryffindor robes for the past six years?" I knew one fact for sure. He was still a sixth year.

"Oh, right sorry." I laughed as if I was joking, "Just kidding about that." Harry laughed with me.

"I woke you up so we could go to breakfast. Remember it is Wesley day." Harry tried to remind me. I sighed.

"What's that?"

Harry's eyes widened, "Only the best day of the year. We celebrate the day that three years ago Ron Weasley became the prince of Slytherin. Then the next year, on that same day he became king of Hogwarts."

What! That should be me! I'm king of Hogwarts, not that blasted red head Weasel boy! I grinded my teeth, "Well we better get going to the great hall, Harry."

"It's not the great hall anymore Draco, remember. When King Weasley became king he made it the Great Mall after our visit to America." Harry rolled his eyes again.

The Great Mall? What? What was this school coming too? This school needs me. It should be Malfoy day! The celebrationof King Draco Malfoy, king of the Slytherinsand all of Hogwarts. Not WeasleyDay. The Weasels would never get a day in their honor. I would! Me Draco Malfoy! I deserve this!

But this is only a dream. A nightmare, i will wake up. Soon i hope. "Lets go Draco we don't want to be late." Harry smiled and grabbed my hand. His hand felt warm against my cold skin. I shivered. The heat gave me chills.

We ran to the 'Great Mall'. When we got there i was so happy to sit down. "Stand up Draco we are going to sing." Harry pulled me up next to him. I crossed my arms.

"There is no way you will make me sing for King Weasel." I frowned and glared at everyone else standing. Some people smiled back at me. I continued to glare.

"It's King Weasley, and you have to sing Draco." Harry smiled and patted me on the back. Gross i thought miserably, Harry germs. If only my father was here.

Thats when King Weasel entered. My father was behind him and so was another tall good-looking man. Weasel was dressed in Maroon lacy dress robes. his hair was long and braided. It looked funny on him. he had a strange smile on his face. It was really wide and looked unhuman like. My father was behind him dressed just like him and in braids also. So was the other man.

I held back laughter. Suddenly the 'Great Mall' burst out singing. Weasley is our king. i sung with them. i was the one who wrote it and I couldn't help myself but sing it. I didn't want to sing it but i just sung.

"Weasley is our king
He always lets the Quaffle in
Weasley is our king

Weasley cannot save a thing,
He cannot block a single ring
Thats why Slytherins all sing

Weasley is our king
Weasley is our king
He always lets the quaffle in
Weasley is our king

Weasley was born in a bin
He always lets the Quaflle in
Weasley will make sure we win
Weasley is our king."

King Weasel bowed and the 'Great Mall' erupted in cheers and applause. "Thank you! Thank you! i appreciateyou song." King Weasel yelled. The cheers died down quickley.

"I would like to thank some people for making this day happen yet again this year." I frowned again, like we care. "First Lucius Malfoy and James Potter for being my body gaurds." What I thought Harry Potter was the only living Potter. But then again this is a dream, nightmare. My Father would never do this for a Weasel. And he would never wear his hair in braids.

"Next Miss Hermione Granger for being the best Queen in the world." WHAT! Shes my Queen. Not that filly blood-traitors!Mine, shes mine! Not His, MINE!

" and last Draco Malfoy for writing that song for Weasley day 3 years ago." Every body turned to look at me. My hands turned to fists. I glared. King Weasel finished his speech.

Harry and Me left right away. A large crowed of girls fallowed us giggling. Harry keeps turning around to look at them. Then they giggle more. Finaly they ge t closer to us. "Draco." one of them says.

"What?" i stop walking but Harry disappears.

"Draco." another says. I smirk.

"What?" i ask again.

"Draco." the girls continue to say. They cround around me until i am crouded into a small corner.

Suddenly on of the girls awas ontop of me snogging me. "Draco" she whispered. She was not a very good kisser.

"Draco." she said again. I shoved her off of me.

"WHAT?" i screamed. Her eyes rolled back into her head only the whites of her eyes showed.

"Draco." She said again.

"WHAT?"

"Draco wake up."

DRACO AWAKE P.O.V.

My eyes flashed open. I took a deep breath. It was just a dream. Just a Nighmare. Just a "Draco."

My head turned next to me was Pansy Parkinson. "WHAT?" i screamed at her. She turned white.

"I was wondering if you were asleep." Pansy said shrugging. My eye twitched.

"I was asleep." Pansy stood up.

"Okay then i'll leave you to rest." She left the Hospital wing.

I wasn't going to go back to sleep. I was wide awake now.