Chapter 3:
The spirit
"Harry, Where exactly are we going?" asked Hermione sounding half scared and half annoyed.
"I don't know, I'm just following the
light." Replied Harry.
Finally after forty-five minutes of
following, they came to Nearly-Headless Nick's room. They know it was his
because a couple of years ago they went to his 500th death day
party.
"Well, whatever it was it went into
Nearly-headless Nick's room and we can't enter because that would be breaking
and entering." Said Ron.
"Oh, well" said Hermione, "Let's get
back to the Great Hall, I'm starving!"
"Yeah." Ron and Harry both agreed
reluctantly.
After dinner Harry and Ron went up to
the boys' quarters to sleep. There were all the normal people. Harry went into
a dreamless sleep and around 4:00 in the morning he woke up, startled, by a
hand brushing his face. When he opened up his eyes he saw a face smiling above
him. By the time he went to put his glasses on it had disappeared.
Harry couldn't fall asleep again.