A/N: Here's more!

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Hermione woke up, groggily getting out of bed. She looked around the dorm to find both Lavender and Parvati out of bed already. She knew that they are always early for they always read Witch Weekly's Magazine early in the morning. It was Sunday, so maybe they got a new issue. The reason of this weekly ritual is beyond her.

She looked at the bed at the very end of dorm. There, Yurin was still asleep. She turned to the washroom to change her clothes and fix herself up. When she went back, all fixed up and everything, she noticed Yurin tossing and turning. She was mumbling in her sleep, but Hermione is too far to hear.

Hermione approached her cautiously; worried that Yurin was having an awful nightmare. As she approached, she caught some words that Yurin was saying:

"vanquish... Dark Lord... seventh... month... dies"

Hermione was confused. It was weird for Yurin to be talking about the Dark Lord. She reached out to touch Yurin's shoulder when Yurin shot upright, startling Hermione, making her yelp.

Yurin was panting and trying to catch her breath. She was sweating furiously. Hermione reached out to Yurin's shoulder. When her hand made contact with the spot, Yurin looked at her with a slight gasped. Hermione felt her tense under her grip but she still hold on.

"Yurin?" Hermione said

But Yurin didn't answer. She was looking at Hermione as if she just saw her for the first time.

"Do you want to talk about it" Hermione asked softly

Yurin nodded and opened her mouth, but nothing came out. Her panting increased, causing her to hyperventilate. Hermione didn't know what to do so she sized Yurin in a hug, rubbing her back, trying to calm her down. Hermione felt her tense once again, but continued rubbing her back, whispering calming words.

She continued doing this as she felt Yurin relax and her breathing go normal. She slowly pulled away, looking at her in the eye.

"Can you tell me now?" Hermione asked

Yurin nodded stared at her lap. She wringed her hands together, twiddling her thumbs. Hermione saw this so she took both of Yurin's hands and squeezed them encouragingly. She didn't mind staying with Yurin; it's a Sunday and Yurin looks like she really needs someone to talk to right now.

"I get this confusing dreams, I don't know anything about" Yurin started. "I keep seeing a house and graveyard, then, it changes into a something else"

"It changes, like another scene of something?" Hermione asked, listening intently

Yurin nodded again and continued, "Then I see this hallway, it's seems to be going forever. Also there's a voice, it keeps repeating the same thing, it won't stop" after that she yanked her hands out of Hermione's and put them on both of her ears as if she was hearing things that Hermione can't.

"Yurin, calm yourself. Breath!" Hermione said, trying to calm her down, but it wasn't working. Then she heard Ron calling her from down stairs. She jumped off from where she was sitting and raised down stairs. She saw both of her best friends looking at her; looking slightly annoyed. Before either of them can open their mouths, Hermione seized both of them and dragged them upstairs, much to their protest.

When they got upstairs, they saw Yurin lying down on the bed motionless. Hermione panicked and let out a cry of dismay as she ran to the bed. She grabbed Yurin's wrist to check her pulse; she sighed in relief when she found one. Harry and Ron approached the bed and looked at Hermione as she put the covers on top of Yurin's now sleeping form.

"Why did you drag us here?" Ron said.

Hermione stood up and looked up at both of her best friends. "She had a nightmare and she told me about it, but then she started having a panic attack. I wasn't able to calm her down and panicked a bit myself, so I ran to you when I heard Ron and dragged you here hoping that you will be able to do something" Hermione said

"She had a nightmare?" Harry said, nodding his head, understanding the situation.

Hermione nodded and said, "She said that she keep seeing places in her dreams that she never saw before, and it is really confusing her"

"Did she tell you what kind of places?" Ron asked

Hermione nodded once again and said, "First she said she saw a house and a graveyard, then she said that it changes to a hallway that seems to be endless"

Harry paled at this and gulped. "Is there anything else?" he asked nervously. He was positive that Yurin's dreams were about the graveyard where Voldemort rose again and the hallway is the Department of Mysteries.

Hermione stopped for a while, as if thinking, then she remembered. "She said something about a voice that she heard as she saw the hallway"

Ron looked at her skeptically. "Voice" he asked as Harry unconsciously paled more.

"She didn't tell me about it, but before she woke up I heard her muttering some words, and I managed to catch some. It was, I think, 'vanquish', 'Dark Lord', 'seventh', 'month' and I think the last one was 'dies'. I found it weird that she was saying something about the Dark Lord, don't you think Harry?" Hermione said, and then turned to Harry.

Harry was staring at Hermione with disbelief as soon as he heard those words. He shifted his gaze from Hermione then to Yurin then back to Hermione. It can't be he thought. How? How did she know? They can't know! They just can't! They'll get killed! He turned Ron who was staring at him.

"Harry, what's wrong?" Hermione asked, seeing Harry paled all of a sudden, tells her that he knows something, she just have to get it out.

Harry mouth opened and closed, like a gapping fish. He backed away slowly, shaking his head. Then, he did what he's mind told him to.

He ran.