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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"now" Snape said, standing up "we're going to test out our dream potions"

Neville looked terrified. His hands were shaking, and he knocked a potion vial onto the floor.

"Longbottom" Snape snarled "you can go first"

Shaking visibly, Neville lifted his potion to his lips and drank it. The class watched as a glazed expression passed over his face for a few minutes, and his lips twitched occasionally.

When he finally shook his head and blinked, his remembrance of the dream was over.

Snape looked displeased that Neville's potion had worked.

"very well, sit down" he said, snapping at Neville

He looked around the room to see who else he'd like to choose. His gaze stopped on Lisa. He'd began a new hatred against her, ever since she'd become friends with Harry.

"ah Lisa" he sneered "you can have a go"

Hermione tried to tell her that she didn't think it was a very good idea, but Lisa had downed her potion. The class watched as her eyes glazed over just as Neville's had done.

At first, Lisa looked normal, her face twitching slightly, but then her face started showing vague expressions of anger.

Suddenly she let out a scream. Her face went completely pale, and her eyes widened. The class watched in horror as she stumbled backwards, tears pouring from her still glazed over eyes, and then straightened up, her face set in fury.

Hermione edged towards her, but Snape stopped her.

"no! Don't touch her. We don't know what could happen if we stop this now" he said

A few moments later, she let out another scream, and collapsed onto the floor in a dead faint, her hands clenched.

"get Madame Pomfrey!" Snape cried at a Slytherin boy who was standing near the door "NOW!"

He ran over to Lisa, but Hermione had got there first. Her face was pale, but she looked up at her teacher and shot him a look full of hatred.

When Lisa awoke, it was the evening. She looked around and saw that she was in the hospital wing.

~why am I...~ she began to ask herself, then the memories of her dream came flooding back to her

She gasped, and then heard Madame Pomfrey stop what she was doing. She hurried over to Lisa, and started asking her questions. When she was sure she was ok, she went to fetch Professor Dumbledore.

When he came into the hospital, he looked grave.

"ah, Miss Night. I see you caused a disturbance in Potions this afternoon" he said, sitting down on the chair by her bed

Madame Pomfrey went into her office, and Dumbledore looked at Lisa sternly.

"would you care to share what you dreamt about?" he asked

Lisa cleared her throat, and started to tell him. She told him that she'd got an owl from Draco and had gone to meet him. She told Dumbledore about Draco telling her he liked her, then them kissing.

She looked a bit embarrassed at this, but Dumbledore still looked stern, and so she carried on. When she got to the part where Draco killed Harry, she stopped, and wiped her cheeks.

"carry on" Dumbledore said softly

"then I got angry, and started to hit him. I hit him really hard but he pushed me off" she swallowed and carried on "I told him I couldn't believe I'd kissed him, and he got really mad and..."

She stopped, and looked down. Her hands were shaking slightly as she reached for a tissue.

"I see" Dumbledore said finally "I'm sorry to have made you tell me, but you understand how important it is. I'll leave you now to get some rest or Madame Pomfrey might kick me out" his eyes twinkled a little at this "I'll make sure you're excused from classes tomorrow. Good night"

He left, leaving Lisa alone. After Madame Pomfrey made one last check, she drifted back off into a light sleep.

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Lisa sat up, frustrated. She looked at the clock next to the bed. It read "3:57 am". Sighing, she flopped back and stared up at the ceiling.

~it's no use~ she thought to herself ~I just can't sleep anymore~

She swung her legs off the bed, and put on her slippers and dressing gown.

She'd been trying to sleep all night after Dumbledore had left, but kept waking after about 10 minutes, if she had succeeded.

She walked quietly out of the hospital wing, and down the corridor, not wanting Madame Pomfrey to catch her. She debated going to the kitchens for something to eat, but decided to go outside for some fresh air.

It was a cold night, so she pulled her dressing gown around her tightly. She felt like going down to the quidditch pitch, so she started to walk in that direction. While she was walking, she heard a voice behind her.

"Lisa?"

"Harry?"

She watched him run to catch up with her.

"what are you doing out here?" he asked, walking beside her

"I couldn't sleep. The hospital wing is driving me nuts. God knows how people can sleep in there. What about you?"

He rubbed his scar and frowned. She noticed his expression.

"oh, sorry" she said " the stars are really bright tonight" she said, looking up

"yea they are" he agreed, looking up as well

He was glad she didn't go on about his dream, but then again she knew what it was like, unlike the rest of his friends. Not that he had a grudge against them because of it, just sometimes he didn't want to talk about it.

They sat for a while, talking about quidditch. A bit later, it started to cloud over and get colder.

"bbrrr" Lisa said "it's getting really cold"

"and dark" Harry agreed, pulling his cloak tighter around him "we should go back"

They got up and started walking back towards the school. As they walked, it got increasingly colder, and a lot darker, so it was hard for them to see where they were going.

"wwwwwhhat's hhhhhappppppenning?" Harry asked, shivering uncontrollably

"IIIIII dddddon't knnnnnow" Lisa replied

They were both stumbling towards the school, finding it difficult because the cold had made their muscles seize up.

"Hhhharry?!" Lisa gasped, bending over "I ccccan't brrrreathe"

She stopped, her head was clouding over. She gasped, trying to take air into her frozen lungs.

She swayed, and Harry grabbed onto her arms. His hand was hot against her skin. He put his arms around her to steady her, and she could feel a heat radiating off him.

She shivered, but this time not because of the cold.

For a few moments, she wondered if he felt it too, but the next thing she knew was that they were kissing, with a fiery passion.

Their hands were running all over each other, exploring. Wherever they touched felt hot, almost burning compared to the freezing temperatures around them.

Harry lowered his head to kiss her neck, nibbling at her collar bone.

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She looked up to see Madame Pomfrey looking at her, concerned.

"do you feel ok?" she asked Lisa, walking over to her bed

Lisa had been moving around in her bed, whimpering, and her cheeks were slightly flushed. Then she blinked, remembering the dream she'd just had, and blushed.

Luckily Madame Pomfrey didn't notice, or just chose not to say anything.

She stood next to Lisa, and checked to see if she was ok.

"oh my goodness!" she cried "you're freezing!"

Lisa realised she was really cold, and there were goose pimples all over her.

"I feel ok" she said "I was just cold. Maybe there's a breeze or something"

Madame Pomfrey looked disbelieving.

"I feel fine, honestly. Can I go now? Before lessons start..?"

Madame Pomfrey gave her a stern look, but after checking her again, found nothing wrong with her so she let her go.

When Lisa got to the girls bathroom, she saw that her cheeks were still a bit flushed, and there were still goose pimples all over her.

As she pulled her hair back into a bun, she noticed that her neck was pink and warm. Smiling slightly, she got into the shower, and let the warm water run over her.

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