Dreaming

Went and had a very long hot shower. It was stupid I thought, hearing voices I was just over tired and very stressed. The same thing with the notes had happened to Harry and Ron but they weren't freaking out about it. They weren't the ones scared to go to sleep because they thought they might hear it again in their dreams. Even the cleverest of men know that for all of us sleep must come eventually its like an unstoppable force a tide.



However long I lay in bed reading I knew it would come however hard I tried to fight it off. I told myself to be reasonable that the child wouldn't come back as a ghost that wouldn't have to see him. I wasn't afraid it takes more than I bodiless voice to scare me I was guilty. That was the sick thing. I was guilty for this little child's death even though I never even touched him.



I lay in bed reading. Trying to take my mind of it. Hogwarts a History something so mundane it soothes me still. Before I knew it though the dark cloak of sleeps embrace had embraced me I knew no more.



(All this is written in Dream State)



I was in a big garden. Oh it was so lovely so perfect. The green was the greenest I had ever seen it was like waking up for the first time in my life after seeing everything through the mist.



It was then I saw him but I wasn't afraid I don't think he could see me. He was playing on the grass with a toy I used to own. My fluffy bunny, he used to beg me to bring it when we went babysitting.

Everything was so nice he was so happy. But then it all changed. The whole landscape wretched and changed. I was sitting in his house on his bedroom floor. I heard them blow down the door.

" No " I screamed running around to find him but he kept running away.

" Were playing a game " He laughed shrilly " Play fair "

It was then they found him. I lunged trying to pick him up and my arms went right through him.

There was a flash of green light and I could feel him. I was holding his lifeless body. Crying over it in my arms.





(Out of Dream State)

I lay in my bed clutching the hanging around me I realised I had torn them down. My face was damp I realised I had been crying. I wanted Harry I had to see him. He would tell me everything was ok.

I crept from my bed and scurried down through the common room and up to their dorm. I walked in softly and found my way over to Harry's bed. I could tell because Ron was snoring so loudly.



I drew back the hanging and saw him lying there. Just seeing him calmed me down. It was only a nightmare it would be ok.

Harry's eyes opened slowly " oh Hermione I thought you were a dream " he whispered softly. " Are you ok?"

Then seeing my face and body he didn't wait for an answer and just pulled me down beside him. I realised I was shaking. He drew me close and hugged me hard it so nice. I didn't need to think about the dream I would be safe here. I snuggled in against his chest. I could tell them in the morning what was wrong. It may have seemed strange Harry and me were lying so intimately together but it wasn't. It was strangely right.



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