Just Jasmine (a Draco Malfoy love story)

One dream, or nightmare.

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I did have one dream that night.

It was dark. I could just make out the shadows of the trees around me. I was barefoot and I could feel the wet grass and dirt on the ground. Somebody called my name. "Jasmine," it was just a whisper. "Jasmine help me," this time it was louder. I woundered in the direction it was calling. "Jasmine find me. Help me Jasmine," it got louder the closer I got. "Jasmine help!" there was a scream. A deathly this-is-no-joke-scream. I shuddered. I walked into a clearing. The moonlight shone brightly here. I could see everything going on. "Jasmine help me!" there were two people in the clearing. One was taller than the other. The shorter one was down on the ground doubled over in pain. The taller one was standing. A streak of purple shot from the taller one's hand and I realized he had a wand. There was another scream, a scream of pure pain. The one on the ground rolled over. "No! Stop! Stop! No!" I ran to the one on the ground. I knew who it was. It was Draco. I got down beside him. "No! Stop please!" I yelled. I held Draco in my arms as he screamed again. "Please stop. Please stop," I whispered rocking back and forth. The other person stopped. He came over to me. Grabbing my arm he pulled me up to face him. He pulled back the hood of his robe to reval a noseless face. I looked away in alarm. It was the Dark Lord. "If you wish to save him, you must become one of us," he said. I looked at Draco on the ground. Lifeless Draco I shut my eyes against the image. I nodded. The Dark Lord chuckled. "So be it," he waved his wand and Draco stood up. I screamed as a searing hot pain took over my arm where the Dark Lord was holding me. "So it is done," he let go of my arm and I fell to my hands and knees on the ground retching up my dinner.

I woke up sweating and tangled in my sheets. I ran to the bathroom and threw up what food I had in my stomache. There was a dull pain in my left arm. I pulled up my sleeve to look at it. I took one look and started to cry. On my arm was a skull. A snake was coming out of the skull and eating itself. I'm one of them now. To save Draco I became one of them. I'm a deatheater. I cried harder. I have to see Draco.