𝗮𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝘂𝗻𝘀𝗲𝘁

𝗰𝗵 𝟭𝟱 , 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗹𝗶𝗾𝘂𝗶𝗱 𝗱𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗺

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it'd been a month since the dream, and i couldn't get it out of my head. every time i saw fred, draco, oliver, or a body of water, i had flashbacks.

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"so, swing your wand like this," professor flitwick repeats, moving his wand without saying the spell. a few students follow along. as soon as i grab out my wand, dumbledore enters the classroom.

"miss ameylia granger." he says, looking around the room.

i slowly turn my head to face him, as he motions me to get up (which i do.) i look back at hermione while following him out of the room, giving her a confused glance.

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"Miss Granger, do you know why you are here in my office at this moment?" he asks, stroking the back of Fawkes. i shook my head no, keeping my eyes of fawkes, expecting them to explode any moment.

"The dream you had." he says, and suddenly i turned all ears, "would you like to see Draco's." i look at this lunatic. i didn't tell anyone about my dream? besides the fact that it HAPPENED.

"erm...augh, sure." i say, following dumbledore over to this glass bowl. he sticks out two fingers and drops a square block into the glass as it's blue liquid turned green.

"put your face in," he demands, and i do so cautiously, hoping i don't drown.

a platinum blonde man, who looks like draco with long hair stood by what seemed to be an older version of draco.

"draco. you must not fail me. i will disown you." lucius repeated, turning to face draco.

"okay father." draco repeatedly said, not any emotion but fright showing in his voice.

"now now draco, the dark lord will expect you at your best." draco nodded. suddenly the picture swirled, and draco was threatening Harry.

"that's right, my father can put yours out of business anyday! oh wait you don't have a father." his goons oood and harry sighed angrily. i furrow my brows as the picture swirls, to what seemed to be younger Draco and Narcissa, his mother. "dip down deep into the pound, sip the water, don't be long. fly little bird, fly from home. you don't want attention, you don't want to be known," narcissa sang in a lullaby tune to draco as he fell asleep. the scene change once more, and it was draco and harry, from first year.

"i'm malfoy. draco malfoy." draco spat after pointing to his goons, holding out his hand. ron coughed in a laugh. draco snapped at ron, class shaming him. finally, the scene changed again. but it wasn't to draco. it was to ron. he was crying to his mum.

"why does he bully me?" ron cried, "why does he bully us all?" molly hugged Ron, patting his head. suddenly, my face pulls out of the lights which was now a very dark purple. i turn to look at dumbledore, but he was gone. why did he show me that?? i turn back to the bowl, seeing the liquid form a picture. it was draco crying, it was definitely recently. it was when i was over at the manor...

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