A few days past since the first task, and I had already forgotten everything that had happened.

One day I heard that professor Mcgonagall told the elder students that there'll be a prom dance next week. Gabby was pretty excited.

«Do you believe it? Already 5 boys have asked me to go with them! I don't know who to pick! AND GUESS WHO WAS THE FIRST ONE? DEAN OWLID! I MEAN CAN YOU IMAGINE?», I was so proud of her. Its true that she has that Awesome body and she's beautiful as fucking hell. And I was pretty sure that she'd go with Dean Owlid. She really liked him... It was her crush... I mean she was talking about him all the time.

I wasn't into flirting, or having a crush thing. Even though I wished. It seems so perfect to have someone by your side whenever you need them, someone more than just a friend, someone you know so well to say that you're just “friends”.

But as Draco had said, I'm too young for this and that one day I will meet that one.

But my question always remained: When?

I wasn't jealous of loving, I just felt like it was something that I needed too...

«Who are you going to go with?», Gabby ASKED, distrusting me from my thoughts.

«I am not sure... Nobody has asked me», or at least I don't remember anyone asking me.

«I'm sorry what? My BFF? MY CUTIE PIE? NOBODY HAS ASKED MY CUTIE PIE OUT? NO WAY! I'm rejecting every single one of my dates... Would you like to come with me?», she asked me. AWWWW! That was so sweet of her, I was about to cry...

«Yes! Yes I do! Thank you Gabbs!», I hugged her.

«Of course sweet pie!», she hugged me back.

«But, you should accept I-don't-remember-his-name's invitation. I'll come with you as a friend, but you really have a crush on him, so...», she smiled.

«Dean Owlid. Ok, I'll do that!», she promised. Suddenly, I felt some weird kind of pain right in my chest. It was so painful... I couldn't handle it...

«Y/n, are you OK?», Gabby asked me pretty worried.

«Yes Gabbs, I'm fine... I just really have to go... See ya later», I apologised and left the common room immediately.

«See ya?», she still had a lot of questions, but I chose to ignore them and so I run to our dementory, and laid on my bed. My chest was full of pain once more. Something red, like a sparkle, came out of my chest. That's when I felt the most pain...

Suddenly, I forgot everything once more.

«Y/n? Are you OK? What happened?», a guy who was wearing a pair of glasses and had a huge scar that looked like a storm in his forehead said.

«Who are you?», I asked him.

«She has forgotten...», he said.

«Forgotten what?», I asked him. «I remember! I remember Draco...and that's the only thing that I can remember...», I told him.

«Fuck off, Potter! Y/n! Drink this!», Draco gave me a bottle of... Well something. I did exactly as he said.

«What is this?», Harry asked him.

«A memory potion, you idiot. Whenever she forgets everything she must drink this to remember, not everything but some basic stuff», Draco announced and then yes, my memory was kinda back...

«Thank you Dracey!», I hugged him.

«Anytime, princess», he hugged me back.

«So, I gotta go... Goodbye Y/n», Harry announced once a girl with white hair pointed at him to come with her.

I hid my face in Draco's chest, and cried out loud.

«Keep calm sweetheart... Everything is OK... Everything is going to be OK...», he caressed my head, trying to comfort me. It actually worked...

«Thank you Dracey... So much!», I needed it...

«No problem Princess... Calm down...», he kept caressing me for a while...

...

The days were passing by, so fast, It felt like I could barely move...

The Yule Dance's day arrived finally. I would do as Me and Gabby agreed. I'd go with her as a friend and she would be dating that guy who's name I keep forgetting.

«Don't tell me this is what you are going to wear?», She asked me shocked. I was wearing a red t-shirt, a blue pair of jeans and a grey pair of trainers.

«Why, what's wrong with it?», I asked her.

«What's not wrong with it, actually? You're going to a dance, a party! Not a... Actually, I don't think there's a single place, where I would wear those. The colours don't firlt each other, like at all and it's just... Eww... But lucky you, I supposed that you would wear something like this, so I prepared a piece of clothing for you too!», she explained me. Her point was kinda right though...

«Really?», I asked her, waiting for her to show me what she had chosen for me.

«M-hm!», She nodded. She pointed at her bed.

There was a blue dress up in there. I wasn't really into dresses but I would wear it anyway...

So I took it in my hands and l she turned around so I'd put it on.

Once I put it on I turned around to see me in the mirror.

It was so comfortable... So beautiful and nice... I loved it. It fitted my body pretty well and it was so sexy... I loved it.

Gabby turned around to see me.

«Wow! It's... You're... WOW!», she said and I smiled.

«I love it!», I told her smiling.

«I'm glad! So, we're leaving! Now! Dean is waiting for me downstairs!», she said and we left.

We met Dean downstairs, he was really pretty I have to admit and we headed the Great Hall.

Everything was so amazing decorated, there were so many pretty girls and boys all around, everyone was dressed so well... It was pretty amazing!

I saw Ron and Harry somewhere in there, after a while.

«Gabby, I'll be right back», I announced and left. I headed towards them.

«WOW!», Harry said when he noticed me walking towards them.

«God please let me die...», Ron said crying. I could understand why he was saying that. He was wearing a... I don't know how's that even called...

«Hey Guys!», I commented.

«Hey... Y/... Y/n,...», Harry had no words.

«What is it?», I asked him.

«What do you mean what is it? You're... You're so...», Ron tried to say. I knew what he meant.

«Thank you! So...», I tried to ask him about the thing that he was wearing.

«No comments, please... My mother sent it...», he explained.

«It's OK actually... It's unique...», I tried to be nice. He smiled, awkwardly.

«Where are your dates?», I asked them. They looked at each other disappointed and then they looked back at me...

«They left us... I don't blame them though...», Harry replied.

I looked at Hermione. She was dancing with Viktor Krum... I didn't remember why but I really didn't like her with that guy...

Then the song was over and another one started.

«Wanna dance?», Harry asked me giving me his hand. I was really surprised! Why would he do that? I mean... OK...

«Sure!», I gave him my hand and we stood up. The song was kinda romantic... But, no I wasn't feeling that way for Harry... I just... No...

Once we reached the dance floor, He grabbed my back by one of his hands and my hand by his other and we started dancing, slowly slowly.

While we were dancing he once picked me upon the air. It felt so good! I... I don't really know how to describe that feeling... It was so amazing... So...

I don't know... Amusing...

We kept dancing for a while, and then the song came to an end.

Well, actually, I didn't want it to... It felt so good, dancing with Harry was like heaven!

«You're a really good dancer», he told me.

«Can I say the same?», he nodded. «Then you are a great dancer too!», I told him.

I will never forget this!, I thought.

And the right next second I had already forgotten everything.

Suddenly my head felt like it was about to blow itself up.

«Y/n... Y/n... Y/N!», a strange man's voice detuned me.

«Ugh?», I gasped curiously, not knowing what this was and I had a feeling that I didn't even want to know...

«Did you guys hear that?», I asked them and immediately forgot what I was even talking about.

«Hear what?», Ron asked me.

«What? No nothing!», I babbled. I smiled and just kept watching other people dancing to pass a time.

«Come on, I know you want to figure us out... Come on... Come with us», I heard a girl's voice this time.

«Y/n is everything alright?», Harry noticed I was out of reality for some seconds so he asked.

«I'm fine... If you excuse me, I need to go to the bathroom...», I announced and headed the bathroom running.

«Come on Y/n... Follow us, you won't regret it! Set us free, set us free, set us free... PLEASE», I heard a child crying out while I was running. I didn't stop for anything.

Once I phased the mirror, I felt a huge pain in my head.

«Y/n... You know you can't escape us!», I saw the child in the mirror, or at least it's shape. It was all read and it was slowly slowly turning black.

I screamed and something got out of me, something red, it looked like a sparkle and smashed a part of the wall. I through a fist to the glass and fell down on my knees and one more red sparkle got out and opened the door, which I had made sure I had closed.

I started screaming again and Draco opened the door and ran to me.

«Y/N! Y/N! CALM DOWN, EVERYTHING IS GOING TO BE ALRIGHT!», he sat behind me and hugged me. That kinda helped, I stopped screaming but I wasn't comforted. I persuaded his hand with my fingers. I was terrified.

«Take a deep breath... Relax... Relax, princess, it's me, your Dracey... Calm down little one ok?», that helped a lot. It was really relaxing.

«We have to talk...», he promised. I nodded and turned my head around. The mirror was broken into thousands of pieces.

And the boy had disappeared from everywhere around...
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