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Harry was asleep when he had a dream...
Harry was sitting in a field of yellow daisies. It was snowing lightly, yet he didn't seem cold. The air smelled thickly of pine and cinnamon. He was just sitting. Staring off onto space, when a voice came pounding into his mind, like thunder. It stung his mind and burned his brain. His scar was throbbing. Blood poured down his forehead. Tis terrible voice said " Harry, Harry Potter, I am back. Back and I will kill you. There is a chosen one, but choose wisely. For with one, comes love and the other come love and the aid to defeat me. Tom Marvlo Riddle. Your enemy. Listen to this riddle and solve it:
One is born anew.
She is not for you.
The other is on fire.
She will help you defeat who you desire
Choose wisley, for in your hands
Lies the future of all the lands.
With that the voice was gone. The silence that it had left was pushing on his brain. It imposed upon his thoughts. It rung with the loudnest of a hundred bells. It was killing him. Slowly he was drifting into blackness. Then suddenly a firey white light appeared. And out of stepped two young women. They were both so beautiful, they made him feel as though he was in a blender. He wanted each of them so very badly. Then he saw as the forms began to clear, they got more beautiful. He could almost recognize them. Then it struck him like lightening. He knwe who the women were.
Ginny and Hermione.
It all made sense now, Ginny was on fire, it was refering to her hair, and Hermione was born anew. She had become a beautiful woman, instead of a geeky child.
That dream would burn a hole in his memory for years.
Harry fell into a fitful sleep after the dream. Words echo in his mind as though it was hollow. "For with one, comes love and the other come love and the aid to defeat me. Tom Marvlo Riddle. Your enemy."
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The next morning when Harry woke up, his pillow was wet. Touching it he saw it was blood. Gasping he put a finger to his forehead. His scar burned. There was blood all over his face. Running to the bathroom, he cleaned up his face and dressed.
Harry ran down the hall, instead of going to Divination. He neared a gargoyle and whispered into it " lemon drops" Is sprang into life and stepped aside. Harry ran up the winding stair case behind him and knocked on a huge purple door labeled ALBUS DUMBLEDORE.
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1 Setran
Harry was asleep when he had a dream...
Harry was sitting in a field of yellow daisies. It was snowing lightly, yet he didn't seem cold. The air smelled thickly of pine and cinnamon. He was just sitting. Staring off onto space, when a voice came pounding into his mind, like thunder. It stung his mind and burned his brain. His scar was throbbing. Blood poured down his forehead. Tis terrible voice said " Harry, Harry Potter, I am back. Back and I will kill you. There is a chosen one, but choose wisely. For with one, comes love and the other come love and the aid to defeat me. Tom Marvlo Riddle. Your enemy. Listen to this riddle and solve it:
One is born anew.
She is not for you.
The other is on fire.
She will help you defeat who you desire
Choose wisley, for in your hands
Lies the future of all the lands.
With that the voice was gone. The silence that it had left was pushing on his brain. It imposed upon his thoughts. It rung with the loudnest of a hundred bells. It was killing him. Slowly he was drifting into blackness. Then suddenly a firey white light appeared. And out of stepped two young women. They were both so beautiful, they made him feel as though he was in a blender. He wanted each of them so very badly. Then he saw as the forms began to clear, they got more beautiful. He could almost recognize them. Then it struck him like lightening. He knwe who the women were.
Ginny and Hermione.
It all made sense now, Ginny was on fire, it was refering to her hair, and Hermione was born anew. She had become a beautiful woman, instead of a geeky child.
That dream would burn a hole in his memory for years.
Harry fell into a fitful sleep after the dream. Words echo in his mind as though it was hollow. "For with one, comes love and the other come love and the aid to defeat me. Tom Marvlo Riddle. Your enemy."
~
The next morning when Harry woke up, his pillow was wet. Touching it he saw it was blood. Gasping he put a finger to his forehead. His scar burned. There was blood all over his face. Running to the bathroom, he cleaned up his face and dressed.
Harry ran down the hall, instead of going to Divination. He neared a gargoyle and whispered into it " lemon drops" Is sprang into life and stepped aside. Harry ran up the winding stair case behind him and knocked on a huge purple door labeled ALBUS DUMBLEDORE.
