Harry Potter was sleeping. He hadn't meant to fall asleep in class, especially Snape's class lately he had been sleeping a lot and had been tired more than usual. He didn't know why but this was the reason Ron was tickling his nose with the end of his quill and Snape was looking more annoyed than ever and the whole class was giggling and staring.
Harry's Dream – He was in the Hogwarts corridor blood covered his clothes and the floors and walls the windows were smashed and the doors locked. The moon outside full and red the sky pitch black the torches at the end of the corridor started to go out. One – red eyes, Two – Snakes, Three – White hands, Four – red eyes, Five – Black Smoke his heart rate speed up as he ran, he ran and ran until he hit the door he fell to the ground banging on the door "HELP!" he screamed for his life until his voice was hoarse. He cried and cried huddled in a corner he looked up the red eyes right above him a white hand reaching out towards his throat.
"AHHHHHHH!" He fell and hit the floor with a thud. Laughter rippled through the classroom and he had to think for a minuet to remember were he was and then his eyes fell on Snape and his eyes widened with realization.