"That test was murder. Who knew that N.E.W.T.S could be so hard?" Hermione
asked as she fell down in to the armchair.
"You should have known Hermione." Ron said as he sat down on the couch. "You were the one complaining about how much harder everything else is. Did you think that the N.E.W.T.S were going to be easy?"
"I could really use some supper now. C'mon, let's go get some." Karrot said as she got off the couch. She, Hermione, and Ron made their way to the portrait when Hermione turned around.
"Aren't you coming Harry?"
"No, I don't feel well."
"Do you want us to bring you to Madame Pomfrey?" Karrot asked.
"No thanks. I'm just tired." He said.
"Alright, get better soon Harry." Ron said as he closed the portrait hole.
Harry fell backwards onto the couch. He didn't really feel sick it was just the thought that in two days, he would be back at the Dursley's. Karrot being his only contact to the magical world; if the Dursleys let him see her that is. Harry felt himself drifting off to sleep and didn't feel like trying to stop himself.
~*~
Fog surrounded Harry, his feet were damp with dew and it was almost pitch black out. Harry could see Hogwarts in front of him. Looking abandoned with two rooms light up. Harry looked behind him and saw the lake. Harry began to ran, he knew this dream well, he would be passing the Whomping Willow soon.
He heard the familiar voices of the people in his dream; they were all talking at the same time but he knew what they were saying.
"Do you know what happened?"
"I don't know."
"Where is everybody?"
"Guys, I can't find Harry!"
"Are you sure he was here a second ago."
Five silhouettes, two adults, three teens, came into focus. They were all yelling Harry's name. He tried to run to them to find out who they are but they split up and went in their own directions. He followed the one that was going towards the forest; he knew that he was the one that would be getting hurt. He saw Voldemort coming out of the forest when it happened. He scar burned, it hurt more then it ever did before in his life.
Harry sat up on the couch and looked out the window. The sun has already set and there was fog surrounding everything. It was going to happen tonight.
A/N: Ok, sort of a cliffie. But I don't care because I know what's going to happen.
Thank you shdurrani for the great review.
Review it please, because it boosts my happiness.
"You should have known Hermione." Ron said as he sat down on the couch. "You were the one complaining about how much harder everything else is. Did you think that the N.E.W.T.S were going to be easy?"
"I could really use some supper now. C'mon, let's go get some." Karrot said as she got off the couch. She, Hermione, and Ron made their way to the portrait when Hermione turned around.
"Aren't you coming Harry?"
"No, I don't feel well."
"Do you want us to bring you to Madame Pomfrey?" Karrot asked.
"No thanks. I'm just tired." He said.
"Alright, get better soon Harry." Ron said as he closed the portrait hole.
Harry fell backwards onto the couch. He didn't really feel sick it was just the thought that in two days, he would be back at the Dursley's. Karrot being his only contact to the magical world; if the Dursleys let him see her that is. Harry felt himself drifting off to sleep and didn't feel like trying to stop himself.
~*~
Fog surrounded Harry, his feet were damp with dew and it was almost pitch black out. Harry could see Hogwarts in front of him. Looking abandoned with two rooms light up. Harry looked behind him and saw the lake. Harry began to ran, he knew this dream well, he would be passing the Whomping Willow soon.
He heard the familiar voices of the people in his dream; they were all talking at the same time but he knew what they were saying.
"Do you know what happened?"
"I don't know."
"Where is everybody?"
"Guys, I can't find Harry!"
"Are you sure he was here a second ago."
Five silhouettes, two adults, three teens, came into focus. They were all yelling Harry's name. He tried to run to them to find out who they are but they split up and went in their own directions. He followed the one that was going towards the forest; he knew that he was the one that would be getting hurt. He saw Voldemort coming out of the forest when it happened. He scar burned, it hurt more then it ever did before in his life.
Harry sat up on the couch and looked out the window. The sun has already set and there was fog surrounding everything. It was going to happen tonight.
A/N: Ok, sort of a cliffie. But I don't care because I know what's going to happen.
Thank you shdurrani for the great review.
Review it please, because it boosts my happiness.