dream

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     (this doesnt follow the current story i was going on with very much but i still wanted to add it because i think about this a lot)

i was in a ballroom. it was full of people and the colors were light but elegant. the men were wearing black suits. when i looked down, i was wearing a beautiful long pearl white dress. in front of me was a man i had never seen before asking me to dance. i took his hand nonetheless and we started dancing. i was surprisingly really good, and so was he. "i'm sorry, but what is your name?" i said in my british accent. "i am tom marvolo riddle, at your service m'lady." he responded as he bowed down and kissed my hand. "tom, you are a wonderful dancer. why did you decide to dance with me?" "well, miss. diggory-" "elle, please." i told him. "elle..." he said with a smirk "i saw you in your beautiful dress and you just looked so gorgeous with your hair flowing like that i wondered why no one else had come to ask you." i felt a slight blush in my cheeks. "tom, you are really too kind." "i am only honest, my lady." when the music stopped we stopped dancing and we bowed to each other. i turned around and felt him mutter a spell. "avada kedavra." he said. he had killed me. what a shame... in my anger and tears i rose from the ground and looked at my body. "i will haunt you, tom. forever. until you slowly lose your mind. and after that." i started chasing after him, rather floating, but i felt myself dissappear into dust. i woke up in the dormitory. "hermione, i just had the weirdest dream." i told my roommate. "what was it?" ...i was about to tell her, when i realized i couldn't recall anything that happened. "guess i forgot. i'll go back to sleep. good night." i said, and snuggled back to bed.

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