"No! Please don't hurt her!" Harry screamed at Voldemort, who had Hermione in his arms. She was still asleep and was oblivious to what was going on.

"It's too late for that Potter," Voldemort replied.

"What did she do to you," Harry asked hoping it would buy him some more time.

"What she did was help you find a way to defeat me. Now I want my revenge. Since I can't get it on you I think that I can get it on her." Voldemort replied.

Harry's idea had not worked. Voldemort jumped out of the window with Hermione.

"No!" Harry screamed, but it was too late. Voldemort was gone

Harry suddenly lurched out of his bed and landed on the floor. He could still remember his dream vividly.

He had been having the same dream for the past three nights. He did not know what it meant. He would often have dreams that would come true. His dream about Mr. Weasley getting bitten by the snake had been correct.

He decided he would tell Ron about it in the morning. He did not want to tell Hermione about it because it might scare her

He climbed back into his bed and fell back asleep, fortunately without the nightmares.