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A/N~ Okay, so far the transfer has been going pretty good. I know I said last chapter that I would only post if I got a review, but I lied. I know this chapters short, but oh well. Don't forget to review!!
Chapter Four Insomnia, or For the Love of Cocoa
Ginny sipped her hot cocoa thoughtfully. Okay, so she had used her mom's wand to get it, but no one would know. It had been a while since she had had any nightmares. Why did were they starting now? And why had she dreamed about the Third Task? Wait, how did she know it WAS the Third task? Ginny shook her head as she sat down at the table. Once again, no one would know, as long as she didn't scream out like in third year.
-~*~- "Kill the spare." A cold voice rang out in the darkness.
Harry tried to scream, but it was as if the gag was already in his mouth. Looking down at the body, he saw that it wasn't Cedric, but Anna. The scene changed to 12 Grimmauld Place. He saw Sirius flying out the window, on his way to the Department of Mysteries. He chased after his Godfather, praying, that somehow, he would be able to stop him. When he got there, he saw Sirius being thrown into the curtain. Again the scene changed to a wedding ceremony. It was a man with black hair and a woman with red hair. 'Mum?' Harry thought. 'Dad?' Going in closer, he saw that it wasn't his parents, for the woman had brown eyes. A large 'Pop!' sounded in the back of the room. People in black cloaks surrounded the group, and the last words Harry heard before the green lights started were, "I love you, Ginny!"....
"NO!!!!!!!" Harry sat up, ram-rod straight. No, it was just a dream, just a dream..... *Like it was just a dream when you saw Mr. Weasley being attacked?*, said a nasty little voice inside his head. Harry got up to look for cocoa.
-~*~-
"NO!!!" Ginny whipped around. Who had said that? Was someone in trouble? She set down her cocoa and ran up stairs.
-~*~-
Harry groggily walked down the hall. 'Wonder if they have any cocoa...'
BAM!!! He had run smack into something with a mop of red hair.
"Uhh.." It was Ginny and she had her hand on her forehead.
"Ginny! Are you okay? I'm so sorry!" Harry blushed as he helped her up.
"I. think I.. need to sit down." She already had a bruise forming on her forehead. She plopped down on the floor. "I... heard someone scream, and... I came to see who it was."
Harry cringed. He should have watched where he was going. "I had.." How was he going to explain this without telling her he was the one who had screamed? "I couldn't get to sleep, so I came down for hot cocoa."
Ginny eyed him with as much suspicion as one can when you have a goose egg on your head. "You're a horrible liar. You were the one that screamed, weren't you?" It wasn't a question.
Harry bit his lip. "Er.. Yeah."
"What was the nightmare about?"
Harry was taken aback. Nobody had automatically assumed (and rightly) that when he woke up screaming that it was a nightmare. Ron had guessed, but had confirmed it with Harry. "How do you know it was a nightmare?"
Ginny smirked. "I'm not stupid, you know. I've had nightmares like that before, too. Now, what was it about?"
"What are you doing up, anyway, Ginny?" Harry realized that she had been up before he had even screamed. "Well?"
She blushed. "Stop avoiding the question!"
"You!"
"Maybe I don't have to answer!"
"Well, maybe I don't either!"
Ginny sighed, exasperated. "Alright, I'll tell you only if you answer me when I'm done. Promise?"
Harry nodded. "Promise."
"Okay. I had a nightmare, too. It was the Third Task. Don't ask me how I knew it was, I just.... Knew. This cold, high voice said 'Kill the Spare,' and when I looked down, Anna was there, dead. Then the scene changed, and I saw Sirius fly off for the Department of Mysteries. I followed him, and saw him go in the curtain. Then, the next scene was a wedding ceremony. I thought it might be you parents, Harry, because the groom had black hair, and bride had red. Green lights flashed all over the room, but the last words I heard before that were someone....telling you they loved you." She chewed on her lip and waited for a response.
Harry put his back on the opposite wall and slid down. He was sharing dreams with Ginny? Was he unconsciously projecting them to her?
"Well?" She looked nervous.
Harry took a deep breath. "That's... the exact same dream I had. Except some one was telling you they loved you."
Ginny's eyes grew wide as saucers. "You are kidding, right?"
Harry shook his head. "Serious as a heart attack."
She was taking deep breaths. "We've GOT to write Dumbledore. I don't care what you say, I'm writing him," she added as Harry protested. "Tomorrow, though. It's way too late. I'm going to bed, and unless you want to be a monster tomorrow, I suggest the same to you. Goodnight." With that she turned and went to bed. Harry soon followed, after getting his cocoa of course.
A/N~ Sorry, I'm a bit of an Author Notes-a-holic. Just as long you review. :oD Two chapters in one day! *applause* Plus, another one-shot story! Now, hopefully, all my readers (right, there's probably only three) will review because they're so happy I updated. (Right, more than likely they'll run away in terror.) I can't say it enough :.REVIEW.:
A/N~ Okay, so far the transfer has been going pretty good. I know I said last chapter that I would only post if I got a review, but I lied. I know this chapters short, but oh well. Don't forget to review!!
Chapter Four Insomnia, or For the Love of Cocoa
Ginny sipped her hot cocoa thoughtfully. Okay, so she had used her mom's wand to get it, but no one would know. It had been a while since she had had any nightmares. Why did were they starting now? And why had she dreamed about the Third Task? Wait, how did she know it WAS the Third task? Ginny shook her head as she sat down at the table. Once again, no one would know, as long as she didn't scream out like in third year.
-~*~- "Kill the spare." A cold voice rang out in the darkness.
Harry tried to scream, but it was as if the gag was already in his mouth. Looking down at the body, he saw that it wasn't Cedric, but Anna. The scene changed to 12 Grimmauld Place. He saw Sirius flying out the window, on his way to the Department of Mysteries. He chased after his Godfather, praying, that somehow, he would be able to stop him. When he got there, he saw Sirius being thrown into the curtain. Again the scene changed to a wedding ceremony. It was a man with black hair and a woman with red hair. 'Mum?' Harry thought. 'Dad?' Going in closer, he saw that it wasn't his parents, for the woman had brown eyes. A large 'Pop!' sounded in the back of the room. People in black cloaks surrounded the group, and the last words Harry heard before the green lights started were, "I love you, Ginny!"....
"NO!!!!!!!" Harry sat up, ram-rod straight. No, it was just a dream, just a dream..... *Like it was just a dream when you saw Mr. Weasley being attacked?*, said a nasty little voice inside his head. Harry got up to look for cocoa.
-~*~-
"NO!!!" Ginny whipped around. Who had said that? Was someone in trouble? She set down her cocoa and ran up stairs.
-~*~-
Harry groggily walked down the hall. 'Wonder if they have any cocoa...'
BAM!!! He had run smack into something with a mop of red hair.
"Uhh.." It was Ginny and she had her hand on her forehead.
"Ginny! Are you okay? I'm so sorry!" Harry blushed as he helped her up.
"I. think I.. need to sit down." She already had a bruise forming on her forehead. She plopped down on the floor. "I... heard someone scream, and... I came to see who it was."
Harry cringed. He should have watched where he was going. "I had.." How was he going to explain this without telling her he was the one who had screamed? "I couldn't get to sleep, so I came down for hot cocoa."
Ginny eyed him with as much suspicion as one can when you have a goose egg on your head. "You're a horrible liar. You were the one that screamed, weren't you?" It wasn't a question.
Harry bit his lip. "Er.. Yeah."
"What was the nightmare about?"
Harry was taken aback. Nobody had automatically assumed (and rightly) that when he woke up screaming that it was a nightmare. Ron had guessed, but had confirmed it with Harry. "How do you know it was a nightmare?"
Ginny smirked. "I'm not stupid, you know. I've had nightmares like that before, too. Now, what was it about?"
"What are you doing up, anyway, Ginny?" Harry realized that she had been up before he had even screamed. "Well?"
She blushed. "Stop avoiding the question!"
"You!"
"Maybe I don't have to answer!"
"Well, maybe I don't either!"
Ginny sighed, exasperated. "Alright, I'll tell you only if you answer me when I'm done. Promise?"
Harry nodded. "Promise."
"Okay. I had a nightmare, too. It was the Third Task. Don't ask me how I knew it was, I just.... Knew. This cold, high voice said 'Kill the Spare,' and when I looked down, Anna was there, dead. Then the scene changed, and I saw Sirius fly off for the Department of Mysteries. I followed him, and saw him go in the curtain. Then, the next scene was a wedding ceremony. I thought it might be you parents, Harry, because the groom had black hair, and bride had red. Green lights flashed all over the room, but the last words I heard before that were someone....telling you they loved you." She chewed on her lip and waited for a response.
Harry put his back on the opposite wall and slid down. He was sharing dreams with Ginny? Was he unconsciously projecting them to her?
"Well?" She looked nervous.
Harry took a deep breath. "That's... the exact same dream I had. Except some one was telling you they loved you."
Ginny's eyes grew wide as saucers. "You are kidding, right?"
Harry shook his head. "Serious as a heart attack."
She was taking deep breaths. "We've GOT to write Dumbledore. I don't care what you say, I'm writing him," she added as Harry protested. "Tomorrow, though. It's way too late. I'm going to bed, and unless you want to be a monster tomorrow, I suggest the same to you. Goodnight." With that she turned and went to bed. Harry soon followed, after getting his cocoa of course.
A/N~ Sorry, I'm a bit of an Author Notes-a-holic. Just as long you review. :oD Two chapters in one day! *applause* Plus, another one-shot story! Now, hopefully, all my readers (right, there's probably only three) will review because they're so happy I updated. (Right, more than likely they'll run away in terror.) I can't say it enough :.REVIEW.: