Disclaimer: I don't own any of the Harry Potter stuff, but Lisa is mine! JK Rowling rules! Yea!!! *dances crazily* =)

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That afternoon, Dumbledore came to see them.

They were both lying on Lisa's bed, with a muggle chess board out. Lisa was lying on top of Harry, trying to grab her queen which he was holding.

"give it back Potter!" she cried, stuffing a pillow into his mouth, and grabbing at his arm

"no way!" he gasped, spitting the pillow out "you lost it!"

"I did not!" she yelled, grabbing a pawn and chucking it at his head

"yes you did!" he cried, smashing her in the face with the pillow

She gasped and then rolled off him and picked up his king.

"ha!" she grinned "I win!"

"I see you two are feeling better now" Dumbledore smiled, his eyes twinkling

Harry and Lisa looked up to see their headmaster standing in the doorway, an amused expression on his face. They both jumped, their faces flushing.

"er hi Professor" Harry said, trying to flatten down his hair "we were just playing muggle chess" he said, showing Albus the queen in his hand

"yes. So I can see" Dumbledore grinned

"you mean you were cheating" Lisa muttered across to Harry

Just as he was about to reply, Madame Pomfrey came bustling in, looking stern. "get back into bed" she ordered, looking crossly at Harry who was still lying draped across Lisa's bed

After she had handed them both a huge chunk of chocolate each, and made sure that Lisa was ok, she left.

Dumbledore sat down on an armchair in between their two beds. He regarded them seriously.

"I suspect you know what I'm going to ask" he said "and I'm sure you must have a few questions of your own"

Harry looked at Lisa, and they both nodded.

"ok then" he said "please would you tell me what happened"

They told him about being at the quidditch pitch, and seeing the picture on the way back to their common room. Lisa explained what had happened when she touched it, expecting him to get angry, but he didn't.

Harry told him that they'd awoken in different places in an underground cavern of some sort, and that they'd spent a while looking for another portal. Harry told him about where they fell through the collapsed floor, and then he stopped.

He looked at Lisa, and nodded his head, gesturing for her to continue.

"I had a dream. I woke up but Harry wasn't there. I walked into a room, and Draco was there. He was acting really weird, and then he kissed me and was yelling at me about how he loved me" she was talking, but looking down at her hands, picking at her nails

"I got annoyed and started walking, but he wasn't following. Then a man was there, and Draco was hanging"

She paused, still picking at her nails.

"can you describe the man?" Dumbleore asked

"yea. He was wearing long black robes, and I couldn't see his face, but he had white glowing eyes" she took a deep breath and continued "I screamed and ran away, but he kept following. I could hear his voice behind me the whole time. He kept laughing and saying stuff" she took another deep breath

"I stopped because I had a really bad stitch, and I couldn't breathe, and I couldn't hear him anymore. He." she paused, and screwed her eyes shut "he appeared down the corridor. I ran again. but he did crucio, and I. I." she broke off, a few tears running from her eyes

She shuddered and pulled her covers up around her.

"she dreamt the same as I did, Professor" Harry said "she dreamt." he stopped

"I see" Dumbledore said slowly. He looked at Harry "and what did you do after that?"

"I woke her up because she was screaming. We walked for ages, trying to find a way out. We had to stop a few times though because we were tired. And in pain. Anyway, after we'd walked loads, a wind picked up and everything was spinning. then Lisa woke me up in a room here"

"here?" Dumbledore asked

"yea. Then we came to your office"

Dumbledore sat in thought for a few moments.

"would you like to know how you got there?" he asked

Harry nodded.

"it seems that a surge of magical energy was passing over. I don't know where from unfortunately. It took form in a mirror, causing a sort of loop hole. That is what took you to where you were. You seem to have caught it again though, when you were there, and were sent back"

"how do you know?" Harry asked

"the painting. the mirror, it had been looking grubby, and was murky, so Filch had taken it away for a thorough clean. He didn't know, at the time, that the reason it was murky was because of the loop hole.

Anyway, it seems that when you got caught in it again, you were sent back the way you came. We found the mirror the next day. It was smashed, and there were residues of magical energy on it"

Madame Pomfrey came back into the room.

"I think I should be leaving" he said, noting the woman's stern look "you will have to stay here for a while to regain your strength. Goodnight"

He walked over to Madame Pomfrey and spoke to her in a low voice. The two left, but Madame Pomfrey returned a few moments later, carrying a vial of Dreamless Sleep. She gave it to Lisa, who was still huddled under her blankets.

After Lisa had drunk the potion, she went back to her office.

"Harry?" Lisa murmured sleepily

Harry got up and went over to her bed. He sat down next to her, and she leant on him. He sat with her as she fell asleep on his lap.

~it must be hard~ he thought ~I felt the pain, and was scared when I dreamt that, but hers was worse, and she was actually dreaming about herself. She knows it could come true~

He, however, knew what that was like, so he felt a huge wave of sympathy and pity for the girl who was lying across him.

When Madame Pomfrey looked in on them the next morning, she found Harry sitting on Lisa's bed, leaning against the wall. His head was drooping, and his arms were around Lisa, hugging her to him. Lisa was lying on him, and her arms were also around him.

She shook her head, but left, leaving the two to sleep.

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