A Dream, A Letter, and Potions

Harry awoke the next morning trying to remember the dream he had. It slowly started to come back to him.
He had been in a wide open field and it had been dark. Voldemort came out of no where and started demanding for the prophecy.
"Where is it boy? Give it to me!"
"I don't have it and even if I did I wouldn't give it to you!"
"Liar! I'll teach you not to lie boy. Crucio!"
Harry felt pain all over his body. He wasn't going to scream he told himself, that's what Voldemort wanted.
"Now where is the prophecy?!"
That was all he could remember. He kept telling himself that it was just a dream but for some reason it felt like a premonition. It felt real. Just like it felt real when I had that one about Sirius he thought and look where that got me. He tried to forget it but it stayed in his mind for the rest of the day.
He got dressed and went down to the Great Hall with Ron and Hermione. They were talking about their summers when a swarm of owls flew in. Harry didn't bother looking for Hedwig because usually the only person who wrote to him was Sirius. Then suddenly Hedwig flew over with a letter tied to her leg and sat on the table waiting for a piece of Harry's bacon.
"Who would be writing to me?" Harry asked.
"Blimey Harry just open it!"
Harry opened the letter.

Dear Mr. Potter,

I think it is time that we have a talk. I know you start classes today so why don't you come by my office at around five this evening. The password is Gum Drop. Hope to see you soon.

Albus Dumbledore

"It's from Dumbledore," Harry said.
"Wonder what he wants," Ron replied.
"No idea," Harry answered.
At least he could tell Dumbledore about his dream. He always knew what to do.
When they were done eating they headed off to their first class which was Double Potions with the Slytherins. They grabbed a seat in the back and waited for Snape to come in. The door opened and a few of the students gasped for this surly was not Professor Snape.

A little cliffhanger huh? So is it getting better? Please review!