The next day was indeed a Saturday so everyone decided to sleep in. Elyzabeth was the second up after Hermione and they were down in the Common Room playing chess. They were getting into a very heated game in which Elyzabeth had won. But no matter how much the two competed they didn't take out any aggressions on one another. Both being quite good at everything felt very relieved to know they weren't the only ones in the world. Then they decided after seeing the boys still weren't coming down to start another in which Hermione won. But Hermione couldn't help but wonder if Elyzabeth was letting her win. She decided to keep her thoughts to herself, seeing that Elyzabeth was distracted her minds on other issues. Then Elyzabeth spoke up.

"I'm going up there. He's taking way too long."

"Wait Lyza. Just one more game."

"No thanks, I really want to do this project with Harry. A rematch later, okay?"

"Fine Ron needs to wake up as well then."

Elyzabeth crept up into Harry's room and saw him sleeping in his bed and he was mumbling something. The room was so tiny compared to Elyzabeth and her roommate's room. Maybe because there were clothes everywhere and you could barely see the floor. She then realized that Harry was tossing and turning very violently in his bed and she listened closely. "No. Merlin. Don't!! Don't fall for it he's not trying to be your friend he's the enemy. No. NO!!!!" he screamed.

She ran over to his bed and touched his face and moved his hair to stare at his scar. She really cared for Harry and wanted to know what was upsetting him so much. It must be bad because nothing upsets Harry this much. "Harry. Harry it's okay you can wake up. It's just a dream." She whispered stroking his head.

He jumped up. Harry was sweating a lot. Pretty drenched he was shaking and he looked up to see a very worried Elyzabeth. She sat down next to him and hugged him she wasn't letting go. "Harry what's the matter?"

"I don't know. My head is killing me though." She touched his scar and took out her wand.

"Asprinda." And touched the tip of her wand to his head. "Better."

"A little. Thank you."

"Harry don't you ever scare me like that again. I thought you were getting possessed or something."

"I'm sorry. It's over." Thing was it wasn't over it was just beginning.