Leave Me Alone (Please Don't Go...) [A Draco Malfoy Love Story]

Hot Chocolate Lovin'

I think we're at chapter four now?

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Draco's POV

I looked around me. I was in a field, barley surrounded me, coming just up to my waist. I couldn't see anything but the yellow of the plant all the way to the far horizon. I furrowed my brow. Something was wrong. I couldn't quite figure out what it was. It was similar to a dream, but felt so real.

Then I realised. It was silent. No whisper of wind, no birds soaring overhead. Nothing just a deafening silence. I started to run. I tried to run as fast as I could but I kept bouncing into the air, not able to fast at all. I could hear my heart pounding in my ears, my panting became heavier and heavier. The crop parted as I ran, swishing out of my way and sliding under my feet.

I kept running, not sure where to or what from but I didn't stop until I slipped and my face hit the soft earth below me. Its rich smell was filling my nose and mouth. I spat it out as I got to my feet, wiping the dirt off of my clothes. I gasped as a small wooden barn appeared before me, a painted red colour, the kind you see in old American movies.

As I hesitantly aproached the barn the door swung open. I went inside slowly. The smell of old wood was in the air and sun streamed through small windows in the roof. The rafters were covered in dust and only a few feet above my head. The door slammed shut behind me and I jumped. I shut my eyes and covered them with my hands for a second before slowly uncovering my eyes again. Opening my eyes I gasoed.

The sky was black with a redish tinge to it. The barn had been burnt down and so had the crops that surrounded it. Black ash and stumps covered my feet. I saw two lumps  in the distance, surrounded by a red pool. I walked towards them, my breathing ragged. I came closer and closer until I recognised the lumps. They were bodies, bodies of my mother and father, their blood seeping into the earth. I backed away , my mouth covered by my hand until someone laughed behind me.

I turned around slowly, coming to face the face that had haunted so many of my nightmares. His skin a greyish tone allowing you to see the veins underneath, his nose flat like a snakes, his flowing black robes exposing bare feet.

His eyes flickered open, red and bloodthirsty.

I opened my eyes and buried my face into the my pillow, trying to muflle my scream.

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Millie's POV

I woke up feeling strange. Like I had just fallen onto my bed from a few feet in the air. I couldn't figure out what had woken me up, neither could I get back to sleep. I thought of my summer holidays. I had gone back to Aberdeen to visit my Mum. Dad had been with me in the battle and had a large bloody bandage covering his arm. Bellatrix had stabbed him with her knife and it had taken many spells to try and stitch the skin back together again.

I remember lying in bed at around one in the morning just listening. Listening to the airport taxi's passing on the street below. To the blaring music and the drunk cat-callers.I couldn't sleep, I was too used to silence.

I sighed as I flipped back the covers and pulled back the curtains to my four-poster. I padded along to Hermione's bed and gently shook her.

"Hermione? Hermione!"