Maybe in another lifetime

Beginning of 6th year

    It was a new fresh start. The beginning of 6th year. Fred and George were not there anymore. They graduated last year.

Dior and her parents headed for Hogwarts. This year Dior didn't go to Hogwarts Express. She went to Hogwarts with her parents. They were now working with madam Pomfrey.

When they arrived at Hogwarts they first went into Dumbledore's office. Dior told Dumbledore about the clue she found with Harry. Dumbledore didn't know what to say. He prepared the kids by leaving clues to Luna's father. The sign that they found on the letter was given to Luna's father by Dumbledore. Why would mr. Lovegood do this? Maybe it was not Luna's father. Maybe it was someone else.

There was a new potions teacher. Professor Slughorn. He taught Voldemort when he was as old as Harry and Dior. Dumbledore knew that the piece of the puzzle that he was missing was in Slughorn's hands. They had to bring him back even if he refused. Professor Slughorn agreed to come back to Hogwarts only if he gets a raise and a better office. Dumbledore agreed. Slughorn was an amazing teacher. Everyone liked him.

Ron, Hermione, Harry and Dior were taking professor Slughorn's class. Potions. Hermione was already there of course. Dior, Harry and Ron were late. Professor Slughorn didn't mind that they were late and welcomed them in the class by telling them to take books. There were three books. Two brand new and one that was dirty and old. They all started fighting for the two new books. At the end Harry was the one who ended up with the old one. ,,Poor Harry'' Dior smiled at him. ,,Bloody hell you two broke my arm'' Harry said. Harry was the top of the class. He always made the potions perfect while the others including Hermione struggled a lot not being able to make one single potion. Especially Seamus.

The first month of 6th year passed. Dior saw Draco a few times. He was taller, paler and slimmer. He looked like someone has sucked out the happiness out of him. He was constantly wearing black suits. He wore them in year 5 too but only for special occasions. Now he didn't wear anything else. He ignored Dior every day more and more. Dior wanted to talk to him but every time she tried the sentence in the letter telling her to forget him was appearing in her head. She wanted to hug him so bad. She was going to die anyways. At least that is what she thought. She thought that she had no chance in beating Voldemort. She decided to talk to Draco.

It was Thursday. Today Dior decided to finally talk to Malfoy. ,,Hey Malfoy.'' She said. He wanted to turn around but he couldn't. ,,Turn around.'' She said. He slowly turned around and saw her. ,,What?'' He asked. ,,Why are you so rude Merlin's beard?'' She said with an angry expression. ,,Can you meet me today at the library...At 11?" Dior asked, remembering how they used to sit in the library every day for hours. Draco wasn't allowed to say yes. But he also couldn't say no. ,,Okay.'' He said and immediately started walking away from her. ,,What the hell is his problem?'' Ron asked. ,,I honestly don't know Ron, but it looks like i will find out tonight.''

Classes were over. Dior and the golden trio went to have dinner. No one ate anything. They came back to Hogwarts thinking it would be better because Umbridge was gone, but they were wrong. Everything seemed the same. The one thing that was different now was Ron being on the quidditch team. And of course the Lavender girl was attached to him. He couldn't breathe, they were always snogging. Hermione was super annoyed and sad. She truly loved Ron and wanted to be with him. But the stupid Wallanbee was head to toes in Lavender. Harry's crush towards Ginny was more and more visible. They got into Slughorn's little club. He invited them over to eat dinner. Ron wasn't invited. He was kind of mad but also didn't care. Ginny at that time was dating Dean. What a douchebag. Harry and Ron hated him. Ron couldn't understand why Harry hated him but he also didn't care. A lot if things happened.

Anyways.

It was 11 o'clock. Dior was already in the library. She was waiting for Draco to come. After few minutes of waiting she heard footsteps behind her. ,,You're late.'' She said without turning her head to look at him. He didn't say anything. He just sat beside her where he always used to. ,,Tell me now, why did you call me?'' Draco said. ,,First you tell me where have you and your bloody letters that you promised been?'' She asked with anger. ,, I have my reasons Louise.'' Draco said. ,, As long as i remember Malfoy you also had a reason to tell me that you love me last year.'' Dior said. Her voice now was numb. She wasn't angry nor sad. She just wanted answers. Draco didn't say anything. He just looked at her and got lost in her black eyes. The same thing happened to her too. He leaned in to kiss her. She also wanted to kiss him so she didn't back off. But their kiss was interrupted by Dior's mother.
Beatrice was confused when she looked at her daughter and the Malfoy boy almost kissing. ,,You need to come with me. Dumbledore is waiting for us.'' Beatrice said. Dior immediately stood up and followed her mom. She looked at Draco an apologized. He just sat there not knowing what to do.