She stood in the center of an open field, her dress was green, and flowed majestically in the wind, her her, black, spilled around her face, which was pale and round. She ran from me, and I chased her. "Hey! Stop!" But she kept running. I woke in a cold sweat, scared that I would see her again, this time, she wasn't at the foot of my bed, like the last couple of nights.

"Remus, are you OK?" My co-worker, Alina Marks, asked from my door, "Yeah. Yeah I'm OK. I'll be out in a second." I preformed my morning routine, showered, dressed, the norm.

I walked to my office, the Auror department was abnormally empty for this time in the morning. My neighboring office worker, Nymphadora Tonks, was being normally annoying, staring at me, trying to start up a conversation that I didn't want. "Tonks. Leave the dear alone." My friend Kingsley Shaklebolt said from the hall. "He doesn't need to hear you blab on about your mornings." He grouched at her, she went back to work but I knew I hadn't been rid of her yet.

I finished all my tedious office work before lunch and took an early day. I thought of the dream I had, that woman, in the middle of a storm, just standing looking up to the sky, like she had no care in the world, other than the grey skies above her. I've given her a name. Penelope.

A/N: Disclaimer, everything except my OCs belong to JK Rowling! Im sorry that it's this short...I thought I wrote more, next chapter will be soooooo much longer, I promiseee!