Mine? || Draco malfoy fanfic

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I was running, fast, really fast. I could hear the awful howls and the hissing from behind me. I was pushing brunches, leafs. I was fighting to keep my balance when I accidentally stepped to large stones.

"Don't run from us" someone hissed.

The woods were dark, the trees in front of me were the only somewhat distinct thing, everything else was swallowed by the darkness.

The howls were loud- they started being way more audible, I oanicked.

Run! Run! Run! Run!

I run faster, my heart was beating quicker by the minute. I felt my legs giving out.

Don't stop! Please dont Stop!

"You cannot run from us, you cannot run from the dark" the hiss was heard from way closer.

"Stupify!" I screamed as I started running faster. I felt creatures coming from everywhere.

"Crucio!"

I fell to the ground, my legs numb, my whole body was numb- but the pain was still unbearable.

I screamed, I felt like I was on fire, like every inch of my skin was being torn out. I felt the creatures coming closer.

"You can leave now" the hiss, that familiar hiss. "The girl, you know this could be a quick death, I could make it quick for you- so. Much.more.quickk" he stepped closer as he traced his wand along my left arm as the pain worsen.

"Remove the curse!" His demand was steep, it was a reminder that he was powerful, in control.

The pain stopped- but the tears didn't stop nor the sweat. He came closer and I met with his small, serpent eyes! His malicious smirk and his long, sharp, pale fingers.

Everything could stop Avelline, the pain will stop, I can give you a quick, painless death. It's al up to you"

My eyes opened wide. I could feel the drop of sweats on my forehead, my body still pained for the very- vivid dream.

What was wrong with me?

Where they visions, were they just a wicked way for Voldemort to take out information from me?

Did Harry saw similar dreams too? Did he in any way know that I saw them too? Should I actually tell Dumbledore?

No! Harry would tell me right? But again it had been months and I still hadnt told him- but I did it for him, for him not to worry. What if he did it for the same reason?

I should find out!

I stood up and started getting dressed up for another day full of homework and classes. I have stopped caring about schoolwork as much, i think the professors had noticed cause I could feel the pity and sympathy through their smiles while at class.

Did Dumbledore told them? No! I mean he is smart, he must knew more than spill out something as important as this. But again was it important?

I fixed my red- gold detailed tie and head out of the room. Both Ginny and hermione were at breakfast, I wasn't in the mood to eat.

I speed walked through the corridors as mementoes from last night flooded my head.

Me and Draco, alone. I remembered almost everything from that night except, how I came back to my dorm.

Harry was competing again in two months, how delighting. Trying to help him and simultaneously trying to figure out those stupid dreams or visions or whatever was tiring.