♡︎ I'm in love with my enemy... ♡︎

Draco's Dream

Third Person's POV:

It was 6:23 am in the morning, the sun beaming from the windows as the curtains were wide open. The room was full of calm snores.

Dyarish was having a good sleep as it seemed. While it was the complete different side to Draco's.

Draco's Dream:

Flashbacks happened at Draco's dream,
His head was full of voices who you'd recognize by it's words.

"I tell you, Draco, Don't relate, or be friends to ANY, Potter. And anyone who likes him. Don't just not talk  to him, but maybe even get revenge, you know?" Lucius said.

"For what Father?" Draco responded.

"Just, Do it Draco, It's for the good."

"Y-Yes... Father..."

Draco's POV:

This is the Potter isn't it? He's chubby, and cute. Having his green eyes and circular glasses... What'd he do for me to bully him?

"It's true then, What they said on the train. Harry Potter, has come to Hogwarts." I said. Almost stuttering but I successfully said it fully.

"This is Crabbe, and Goil. And I'm Malfoy. Draco Malfoy." I said, introducing myself and my friends.

I tried to be so rude to him... I just couldn't resist his eyes...  So what I just do is, whap him, scoff at him. Without a word said.

How long do I still have to fucking pretend?!

In that time, My mother was pregnant. She gave birth and named her Dyarish. The doctor had said, she has a rare hair type.

Whenever Mother and Father wasn't around, I took care of her. And as her hair grew, it was beautiful. A jet-black hair, and some blonde stripes. She was one year younger than me, making me 16 now and 15 for her.

I feel so bad for her since she had a tough childhood with Father. She once told me, "Hogwarts is my Dream school."

I wanted to let her achieve that dream. So I tried everything to convince Father to let her at Hogwarts. But one day... He finally said yes. She still had to wait for this year to finish. And this, this will be the last year of bullying Potter.

I still had to fake up stories every time I get home. To make Father suspect nothing.

Day by Day, I tried to adjust, keeping myself kind and calm to Potter. The day had finally come, Dyarish was now finally with me. I can see them react every time I acted different.

Light came to my eyes, and went out suddenly. I sat down in a dark room, alone. Till a voice came out of no where.

"Stop changing for Harry fucking Potter, Harry loves Dyarish and Dyarish loves him. They're lying to you." The dark figure said.

"What no? It's only Dyarish's first day, and she wouldn't like Potter in that first day." I said, almost bursting out tears when the dark figure said once again,

"But you also liked Harry Potter at your first day? Look, Look at this." The dark figure turned into pure white light, pointing at the other side.

White smoke showed Dyarish and Harry blushing at each other at the time Draco had yanked Dyarish away. Another smoke came in, but it was...

Dyarish and Harry making out in the locker room.

"This isn't true!" I screamed back, holding tears.

"It is, Draco it is." The light figure calmly said.

"I'd prove it to you! Just see! YOU'RE WRONG!" I screamed angry at the thought.