"Lies" [Draco Malfoy Fanfiction]

Chapter 5

YAY already my 5th chapter! I am so happy with how the story is going!

I promise you that it will get a little more interesting tho

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Lydia

My mind went wild. The dream was still in my head. Playing over and over again. I wasn't sure if it just was something my mind made up or if it predicted something. I decided to take a shower to make my mind up and since my body was practically drowning in sweat it would be a good idea anyway. 

Although I was still very tired and knew that I would need more sleep or else I wouldn't make it through the day, I made my way downstairs into the common room. I shivered as my bare feet touched the ice-cold floor. A huge blanket gave me the warmth I needed. The Fireplace in front of me crackled softly. I found it quite relaxing, just sitting there, listening to the fire.

After a while, the dream wouldn't leave my side. 'Maybe a little fresh air will help. Teachers aren't out at two o'clock, right?'. Eventually, after I had a heated discussion with myself, I came to the conclusion that I should really go outside. I wouldn't get any sleep either ways.

"Lumos". My wand glowed bright and some of the portraits told me to shut it down. "I am sorry but I would trap if I didn't see anything and then I would wake you either way!", I snapped back. "Shouldn't you be in your dormitory?", one of the Portraits asked me curiously. I rolled my eyes, "Actually... yes. But I can't sleep and I think a walk could help me relax." The portrait laughed and shot his eyes once again. Without anymore interruption, I kept on walking through the castle. It seemed peaceful at night, but also scary. The moon was shining into the castle and gave it a more horror movie kind of feeling. I wouldn't be surprised if someone would have jumped out right in front of me.

The silent got interrupted by some heavy footsteps going, no, running through the old masonry. I jumped at the thought of a teacher would see me here, after the curfew. But I got quiet again and I could hear a door closing heavily.

'Strange...', I thought and looked down at my feet. 'Maybe, just maybe, of course, I could follow the person. I have nothing else to do.' I walked a bit towards where I have been hearing the footsteps walking before. Turned my head a bit, so I could see inside the corridor. 

Nothing. 

The corridor was empty only the dust was swirling on the floor. The further I went into the corridor, the more I could feel my stomach turning. This wouldn't end well. The corridor ended and I didn't saw or heard anything again, I must have missed something. I took a few steps back. Looking right at a wall with a beautiful painting on it.

It looked familiar to me, but it couldn't be. 

My heart dropped. When I stood close enough I knew where I was. The Room of Requirements was right in front of me. Where the golden trio, well Harry the most parts, taught us 'Defence against the dark arts', since Umbridge was much of a shitty teacher-Nobody, besides Mister Filch and the Inquisitorial Squad, liked her. 

Who would go in the Room of Requirement? There was not much in there just old stuff. In this Moment I completely forget about its meaning and didn't realise that it could change itself to whatever your heart desires.

Back in my dormitory, I surprisingly fell asleep quickly. But this time, peacefully.

 In my dream, I was home and my family and I celebrated Christmas. Mum made her special turkey, dad played songs on his guitar, my sister and I were singing along. 

My sister loved Christmas especially because of all the presents she gets. I was like that too at the age of seven, but things changed. I got older and the wizarding world is a mess. 

I am praying every night that I won't get killed the next day and that my family is safe. Since You-Know-Who is back I am scared for my friends, even for my professors.  At home, in the muggle world, I would just listen to music but mobile devices aren't allowed here in Hogwarts. Since last year five, I wrote some songs that I haven't sung to anyone. They were too personal. But I was happy to have my friends, they usually replaced my music in Hogwarts. 

Ginny and I directly became friends after she started her first year at Hogwarts, well Hermione and I somehow always have been close friends from the beginning when she still was a little bit more of a bookworm. 

Hermione and spend a lot of time together when we had holidays. Like we went to a musical together, we also went shopping together after Hermione told me that the Triwizard Tournament was being held at Hogwarts and there was going to be a ball. But things have changed since then, she mostly spent her holidays at the Weasley's.

I would have been there too but my family wouldn't let me go, they told me that not seeing me for 10 months was enough. "You spend enough time with your friends! We want to see you too", was one of the things my parents have said. "But you don't understand, I don't know what's going on in the world when I am stuck at home", I replied once and that day I just rushed out of our small flat. I can remember that I wondered that day why the sorting hat didn't put me in Slytherin, but same time I shivered just at the thought of being a Slytherin. However, I went back home after I slammed the door of the flat. "I am so sorry...", I apologised and ran back into my mother's arms.

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I feel like the last part is so random, but I needed a filler so yea be happy!

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PS. I know I've promised the Halloween part two chapters ago, but I needed to drag the story a little. Also, the story might be written in another  P.O.V.  soon. 

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