HP Dream

[saitaina at wizzards.net]

Okay, at the instance of a friend, I decided to post my latest Harry Potter related dream so you can see how weird I am.  As some of the images are fading I'll have to do a quick run through.

Alright, to start off, I was, for all intents and purposes, Hermione Granger.  Best friend of Harry Potter, muggle born, all that.  I had to have been in seventh year though it was summer during the dream. 

Anyway, for some reason, the place I was staying for the summer was right next door to the Malfoy's.  Every day I could go out in the front garden and watch as workman, Draco and Lucius went across their property in huge cement trucks.  Lucius kept claiming that it was an addition to the house but who puts and addition over by the river a few hundred yards from the main house?  I got close to Draco, winning his trust but of course he had no clue what it was. Someone came up with the brilliant plan to give Lucius a deal he couldn't refuse (something tells me this was Harry's idea).

Fast forward two weeks, while Lucius was working on his 'project', I introduced him to the idea of adopting a muggle born, using his ministry and magical ties and thus, insta female heir to marry into another pureblood family, thus protecting the family should anything happen to Draco.  Well, besides standing there dumbstruck for about two minutes where I was forced to contemplate how fast I could run, he finally agreed to it and suddenly I was Hermione Malfoy.  A complicated ritual that I don't remember and a lot of pain later, I was 'cleansed" of my foul blood.  

Fast forward a few more weeks, I had found out the secret, was actually a gaming room that Lucius was trying to hide from Narcissa.  I was attempting to "run away" and return to Harry and the lot but for some reason Lucius knicked my gryffindor school bag, thus preventing me from running away.  (Don't ask why I wouldn't just leave, something about needing to take all the fancy clothes Lucius bought me).

Anyway, I eventually got out of the house and for some reason agreed to meet Harry and Ron in a mall of all places.  Draco (who was working against Voldemort but not with Harry) and I arrived early and were sitting on a bench eating ice cream when we did this flirting thing and suddenly ended up lip locked.  Next thing we know we're being ripped apart by Lucius who yells at me for a good five minutes before ordering us to go home.  we left just as Harry and Ron were walking in.  Luckily the two caught on and didn't bother us.

Fast forward a year...

I stood at Voldemort's right hand, dressed like some Victorian porcelain dolls, my hair in curls with a big pink bow, a frilly lace dress on.  Lucius stood with his hand on my shoulder while Voldemort drank a potion and boom, Tom Riddle (as in Sixteen year old guy) was back.  Fast forward though a marriage ceremony that was long and boring.  I was the new, Mrs. Voldemort and Harry for some reason kept shaking his head at me every time I saw him while I danced with Draco, planning how to get me out of THIS mess.

The End.

So, comments, questions, offers of chocolate?

Saitaina
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"It's a lot easier to kill off characters then real people, less jail time."
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