Disclaimer: I am the chef and J. K. Rowling is the judge. I no own Harry Potter

Author's-Before-the-Story-Note: Hello! This is another complete one shot, like the summary says, but no Polyjuice potions this time. Just portkeys!

"Night guys" Harry said. "Night" Replied Ron and Dean. The boys went to sleep, but Ron had woken up. Harry was having a Voldemort nightmare. Dean? He was just fine.

"Go away Voldemort..." Harry mumbled in his sleep. He started kicking his legs while sleeping, since his nightmare was getting worst. Ron woke up when Harry was a bit calmer.

"Someone?" Ron asked into the darkness of the boys' dormitory. "Must need a bathroom break…" Ron thought and got up to the bathroom, lucky not to be caught by any professors.

Harry woke up from his nightmare and he didn't want to go back to sleep knowing that he might just get the same nightmare. He touched his glasses, about to put them on but when he touched them, he was teleported to a place he had no idea what was. "Uh oh… someone turned my glasses into a portkey!" Harry thought as he looked around, well tried to. It was hard for him to see without his glasses, and to make it worst it was dark. Harry didn't have his wand either, since who secretly hides their wand in your bed while they're sleeping? Not Harry….

Ron came back without any professors chasing him. He nearly fell back to sleep when he realized. Harry was gone!

"Oi, Dean!" Ron said loud enough for Dean to hear but no one else could "Wake up!"

"Butterscotch?" Dean said as he woke up and looked around. He saw Ron. "Why did you wake me up from my dream?" Dean asked Ron. "Harry's gone!" Ron replied. "What? Where did he go?" Dean asked. "I don't know… should we go look for him?" This time Ron asked the question, but answered a question at the same time. Dean thought for a moment.

"Nah, I'm tired. You can, I won't" Dean said as he plopped back down into his bed. Ron thought about what he should do. He was tired, but he desperately wanted Harry back. "I guess I'll fake sleep and see if Harry comes back" Ron thought as he started fake sleeping.

Ron fell asleep for real.

Harry came back with a pretty bad cut on his hand. "Ow…" Harry softly said as he looked for something to wrap his hand in. The best he could find was a tissue, so he did that and fell back asleep, hoping we wouldn't wake up again.

And he didn't.

Author's-After-The-Story-Note: Thanks for reading! Sorry for any typos and stuff :/