You Are In Love

Look What You Made Me Do

I don't like your kingdom keys
They once belonged to me
You asked me for a place to sleep
Locked me out, and threw a feast

The world goes on
Another day another drama, drama
But not for me, not for me
All I think about is karma
And then the world goes on
But one thing is for sure
Baby, I got mine and you'll all get yours

I wake up in the middle of the night from an amazing sleep and I decide to go back to sleep. Unfortunately, this brings me to a strange dream...

I'm standing in Voldemort's living room. I suppose it's the room at Malfoy Manor, judging by the exquisite decor. Voldemort is sitting there, his present disgracing the otherwise gorgeous room. He looks up at me, his pale face displaying an eerie smile. "Hello Harry, I hope you know that I killed someone today. I'm coming for you." Rage flashes through me, and just like if I where in a musical, I spit in his face and music starts.

I don't like your little games
Don't like your tilted stage
The role you made me play
Of the fool, no, I don't like you
I don't like your perfect crime
How you laugh when you lie
You said the gun was mine
Isn't cool, no, I don't like you

But I got smarter, I got harder in the nick of time
Honey, I rose up from the dead, I do it all the time
I've got a list of names and yours is in red, underlined
I check it once, then I check it twice, oh!

Ooh, look what you made me do
Look what you made me do
Look what you just made me do
Look what you just made me
Ooh, look what you made me do
Look what you made me do
Look what you just made me do
Look what you just made me do

I wake up with a jolt, and I look over to see that Draco seems to be having a similar dream. I brush my hair out of my face to get a closer look at him. Wait a minute, I don't have long hair. I touch my shoulder length hair, and I can see streaks of crimson red in it. I don't know what happened to me, but I like it. I look at Draco, and I see that his hair is at his slim waist and streaked with green. I shake him awake. "What do you want?" He mumbles, before opening his eyes. "What happened to you?" He asks his eyes taking in my new hair. "You look different too. Your eyes aren't grey, they're sparkling silver." We stand up and find that we've both grown a couple inches.

Not only have our appearances changed, but I feel stronger both mentally and physically. I take out my wand and cast a blasting curse on a dresser. The dresser blows completely apart. "Wow. Are magic is a lot stronger as well." Draco says as he levitates the whole bed. We decided to research the reason behind our transformation later. Right now we have some serious business to attend too. We place glamours on our appearances, once again surprised at the easiness of difficult magic.

We walk out and find a weeping Hermione sitting outside the entrance to the Gryffindor room. I rush to her side and rub her back, "What happened?" I ask her, afraid of the answer. "N-N-Neville. Th-they killed him!" She exclaims before bursting into sobs again. My body goes numb and I run off as fast as I can. I hear Draco call me, but I don't care. I need to get away. Without even thinking about it, I spin my body and successfully Apparate on top of the Astronomy tower. I sit up there for two hours before Draco joins me. "There you are! Harry, what happened is terrible, but it's not your fault. It's the evilness of this cruel world." He scoops my shaking form up int his arms, we stay like that into the early hours of the morning.