Still in dream world, she was laying on a beach. Dean was shaking her to wake up.

"This beach is cold Dean."

He gave her a funny look.

"Dean don't even start. Ever since we started going out you got to pick where we went and I couldn't say a thing. Now I'm just saying that this beach is really cold."

Dean was so confused but he knew she was either high or hallucinating. He tried to respond carefully.

"Well, next time you pick."

"Why don't we ever do anything anymore Dean? You're in love with that Hermione chick aren't you? I saw you two flirting the other day and let me tell you-......oh wait... no that was you, I'm right..."

He thought about that. He had had a crush on Hermione since the beginning of this year.

"Well no, I only like you."

"Now I know that's now true. I see you chasing that Cho chick around too. You're just a player aren't you? Why am I here?"

He couldn't figure out what she meant.

"Cho isn't here..."

"Well, DUH that's cuz you and moi, we're on a date, silly. Are you ok?"

He realized it. She didn't know Cho was dead. She didn't know she had killed her.

"I'm fine D."

She still lay there, and she looked cold.

"Here, let's go get something to eat."

"Oh YAY!!!I love beach food! What should we get? Hmm...."

He picked her up and wrapped her arm around his shoulder to help her walk.

'How am I gonna get her inside??'

Flying halfway across the world to France, Ron and Mike sat impatiently in their seats.

"Why aren't we there yet?"

"We'll be there soon enough, man."