Prophesied Love

Prologue

I sat on the couch with Arthur's arm draped across my shoulders. I sighed happily, as we watched the Harry Potter marathon. A dark figure slipped into the room. In his hand he held a gun. He pointed it at me and shot.

"No!" Arthur and I yelled at the same time. He jumped in front of me. The bullet passing through both of us at once.

I jumped from my bed gasping. What a horrible dream I thought. Me and Arthur, ugh never in a thousand years! Well, I guess the dying part is bad too. I shook my head trying to clear my head of it. I walked over to the bathroom. I won't be able to sleep after that. Tomorrow night the dreams will be sweet. I mean really it was just a dream right...