Forbidden Love (Draco Malfoy)

I tensed up. He leaned in closer, and started kissing me. I felt the sparks rise at his very little touch. There's no other explanation, I'm in love with Draco Malfoy.


24. Chapter 24

       Grace's POV

I awoke with a start. What in the world did that dream mean?




I was so close to the Triwizard Cup, but so were Harry and Cedric. We all agreed to take the cup together, Hogwarts would still win. So, we all put our hands on the cup.

Suddenly, everything was spinning. Why? Everything stopped spinning, and I fell over, so did Harry and Cedric. I got up first. It looked like we were in a cemetery.

I helped Harry and Cedric get up.

"Did anyone know the cup was a portkey?" Cedric asked.



We talked about how to get back. Until, a high pitched cold voice spoke.

"Kill the spare."

For some reason, a birthmark that I've always had on the back of my neck started to burn, badly.

I know that high pitched, cold voice anywhere. That is the voice of Lord Voldemort.

"Avada Kedavra!!"

Cedric just got murdered by Peter Pettigrew, a.k.a Wormtail. Everything in the dream disappeared, and I woke up.




That dream can NOT be real. Voldemort is gone FOREVER. Or is he? That dream was just my imagination, not one part is real. Or could it be? Did I see the future, or just my worst fear of the future? No, that's not my worst fear of the future.

My worst fear of the future is Draco leaving me forever. Then what was the dream?

I have to many worries as it is, and the dream will NOT be one of them.

I got up and put my robes on and walking down to the common room. Harry was the only one there. He was in a seat next to the fire, with his golden egg in his lap.

I walked over and sat on the armrest of his chair. He looked at me, then back at his egg. What's his problem?

"Everything okay?" I asked him.

"No, I can't figure out how to open the egg."

"We have two months, take your time. Mine keeps screaming at me, so I can't do much with that." I said.

"Are you okay?" He asked.

"Yeah. . . Why?"

"I know you're not okay. You're REALLY pale."

Shit, why do I het so pale?

"Oh. . . I just had a bad dream."

"Tell me what it was about. Telling someone usually helps." He said.

"Well. . . Okay. I had a dram about the third task. We were in a maze, and we had to find the Triwizard Cup, which was in the center of the maze. Me, you, and Cedric got there, the others didn't. You said that we should all take the cup, Hogwarts would still win. So we all put our hands on it. Apparently, the cup was a portkey, and it took us to this graveyard. Then, I heard Voldemort say, 'Kill the spare' and killed Cedric. Wormtail killed Cedric using the Avada Kedavra curse. Then, I woke up."

I didn't realize I was crying until Harry pulled me onto his lap and put his arms around me.

"Shhh. I was just a dream." He said to me. Then I remembered that I forgot a detail of the dream.

"Oh, there was something even weirder in the dream. . ."

"What was it?" He asked.

"Well, in the dream, this weird birthmark on my neck started burning, and when I woke up, it was burning. It was painful." I said.

"Here, let me see it," He said.

I pulled my hair off the back of my neck.

"I've never seen it before, but it's always been there." I said.

"Um, Grace."


"This is NOT a birthmark."

"What is it, then?"

"It's. . . It's. . . It's a scar. . . In the shape of a. . ."

"Of a WHAT?!"

"A lightning bolt." 

I stayed silent. What does he mean? I have to see it.

"Here, take a picture of it. I need to see what it looks like." I said, handing him my phone. He took a picture then handed my phone back to me.

I looked at the picture. He was right; it wasn't a birthmark. It was a lightning shaped scar. And it looked EXACTLY like his, but mine is on the back of my neck.

I got up off of him and looked him in the eye.

"The only people you're aloud to tell are Ron and Hermione. And they aren't aloud to tell anyone."

"Okay. . . Just, don't tell Malfoy. His parents are death eaters."

"I know. . . And I wasn't planning on telling him anyway."

I walked down to breakfast. There weren't many people there. Today is Saturday, so people are sleeping in.

When I was done with breakfast, I went back to my dormitories. I grabbed my egg, and went out to sit by the Black Lake.

Why does my egg scream when I open it? I opened it. As usual, it screamed at me. Why?

Hmm. I looked into the Black Lake. I saw movement. I looked closer. It was just Merpeople.

Then, it hit me. Merpeople can be heard UNDERWATER!! And SCREAM when ABOVE water!!

So, the second task has something to do with Merpeople. I need to go underwater with the egg, and hear what it says. I guess I'm taking a bath tonight.




I stayed by the Black Lake all day, writing in my notebook. I was writing about how I got my scar, and why it burned.

This is what I've got so far:


·My scar burned in the graveyard

·Voldemort was in the graveyard

·Voldemort gave me the scar at one point

·Harry has the same exact scar, and it burns when near Voldemort



Then I have a list of questions:


·Why did Voldemort give me the same scar as Harry?

·Why did I have that dream?

·What did the dream mean?

·Can I predict the future?

·How did my scar burn IN a dream?

·Because my scar burned in the dream, does it mean that that will happen?



So, I have a lot of questions, with no exact answer.

I put my notebook in my bag and stood up. Arms wrapped around my waist. 

I sighed.

"What's wrong, babe?" Draco asked me.

"Nothing. . . I'm just really exhausted."

"Oh, okay." He didn't unwrap his arms from around my waist.

"I'm going to go lie down."

"Oh okay." He finally let go of me. I turned around and connected our lips.

He put his hands on my back, I wrapped mine around his neck. He pulled away.

"I thought you were going to go lie down?"

"I am now," I said walking away.

I walked into the Gryffindor common room and saw the Golden Trio in the chairs by the fire. I put my bag down and sat on the armrest of Harry's chair.

"Is it true?" Ron whispered to me.

"Is what true?" I asked.

"Is it true that you broke up with Malfoy and are now dating Harry?"

"No!! Where did you get that from?"

"Well, you walked in and sat down on the armrest on Harry's chair. So, I came up with it myself."

"Well, I'm still dating Draco."


I laughed. He must actually like me.

"Me and Grace are just, close." Harry said. I smiled.

"Too close." Hermione muttered.

"Come here, Grace." Hermione said. 

I walked over to her.

"Sit down in front of my chair." She said.

I sat down in front of her chair. 

"Put your head forward." She said.

I did as she said. She moved all of the hair off of my neck. I instantly knew what she was looking at. Ron got up and looked at the back of neck, too.

Luckily, we were the only ones in the common room.

"Do you know what this means?" Hermione said, while I got up and sat on the armrest of Harry's chair.

"No." I said truthfully.

"But, I do have some ideas," I said, while tossing her my notebook.

She looked at my ideas.

"What dream?" She asked.

"Oh, she had this dream about the third task. And, her scar burned in the dream, Voldemort was there, Cedric was murdered by Wormtail, and when she woke up, her scar was burning." Harry explained.

Ron and Hermione looked shocked. And, I have to admit, that I'm still in shock.



I walked out of the common room with my egg. It's around two in the morning, and I'm going to go figure out the egg.

I decided on going in Moaning Myrtle's bathroom, no one goes there. I started the water in the bathtub.

I took off all my clothes and climbed into the bathtub. The water was steaming hot. I grabbed the egg and went under water with the egg.

It was harder than I thought to open the egg underwater. But when I got it open, it started to sing:


"Come seek us where our voices sound,

We cannot sing above the ground,

And while you're searching, ponder this:

We've taken what you'll sorely miss,

An hour long you'll have to look,

And to recover what we took,

But past an hour -- the prospect's black,

Too late, it's gone, it won't come back."





I was walking back to the Gryffindor common room, when I heard movement behind me. I turned around. There was nothing there. 

I turned around and started walking again. There was more movement. I turned around again. Nothing there.

"Who's there?" I called out.

"Shh. Be quiet. And, I kinda need some help." I know that voice anywhere. It was Harry.

"Harry, where the hell are you?"

"Under the invisibility cloak. My leg is stuck in that one stair."

I went down to the broken stair and helped Harry out of it.

"Thanks, Gracie."

"No problem. What are you doing out this late?"

"I could ask the same."

"I asked you first."

"Cedric told me if I took a bath with the egg, it wouldn't scream."

"I took a bath with my egg, too. Except I figured that out on my own."


We walked back to the Gryffindor common room. When we got there I ran up to my dormitory and went to sleep, but I didn't know that I would have another bad dream.


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