I screamed desperately in protest as two enormous Lethifolds strangled my Mother and Father. As a third rapidly approached me I hastily tried to produce a Patronus Charm. "Expecto Patronum! EXPECTO PATRONUM!" I wailed as I sat straight up in my bed and shook myself awake.

"Just a dream… it was just a dream..." I muttered to my self. I pushed some hair away from my face and glanced at the clock on my nightstand- it read 4:02 am. Seeing that I had plenty time to sleep, I settled back down in my bed and closed my eyes. In a quick, minute, the Lethifold was again speeding towards me when I shot my eyes open.

These nightmares have to stop- I thought as I crawled out of bed and put on my slippers- now.

I left the fourth year girl's dormitory and crossed over to the boy's stairs. I tip-toed up one floor to the dormitory for fifth year boys. As I gingerly opened the door, I instantly spotted icy blue hair sticking up from the bed in the upper left corner of the room. I snuck over to Teddy's bed, removed my slippers, and climbed onto the foot of the bed.

"Teddy!" I whispered as I shook his arm. "Teddy, wake up!"

Teddy made an unidentifiable sound, which was something like a cross between a grumble and a yawn, as he rubbed his eyes.

"Victoire?" Teddy groaned as he sat up.

"Yeah, it's me." I said sheepishly.

"What are you doing here?" he asked with another yawn.

"I…. I…." I stuttered "I've been having nightmares."

"Awe Victoire! What happened?" he consoled, sitting up.

"Well, you see, there were these Lethifolds," I began nervously. "And they've been strangling my parents."

"What do you mean, 'they've been'?" Teddy asked inquisitively, raising an eyebrow.

I gulped. "I've been having the same dream every night since Monday." I admitted.

"Victoire, why didn't you tell me?" he gasped the tips of his hair turning platinum blond.

"Because, it's your O.W.L. year, I just didn't want to bother you." I told him.

"But, you wouldn't be bothering me, Victoire. I know what it feels like. To feel…empty.

I look at Teddy sympathetically and realize that he really does have it so much worse than me. He didn't even know them. He never will.

Teddy cleared his throat. "Well," he said "I could… erm… give you something else to dream about." He ended with a sly, adorable wink.

"Well, Mr. Lupin, what do you mean by that?" I ask him playfully, raising an eyebrow and tilting my head slightly.

"Well, Miss Weasley," he pulled me down by the collar of my pajama shirt. "I can do that." He continued as I flushed a deep shade of red. "And then I'll do this."

Teddy pulled me in for a long kiss, the taste of hot cocoa still lingering on his lips.

When we parted, I grinned at him. "WELL, I think I'll be able to sleep now." I said as I slipped off of Teddy's bed.

"Wait, Victoire!" he added quickly, taking hold of my hand.

I look back at him. "Yeah?" I say hopefully.

He said nothing; he only scooted over, and patted the empty space next to him on his bed.

I blushed again as I slid into bed next to Teddy. I laid with my head on his chest "I love you, Teddy" I whispered.

"I love you, too." he whispered back.