Yes, this chapter is about Ginny's dream and explains a little more of what Hermione saw. Hope you enjoy!

Faceless

Harry, Hermione, and Ron sat as dinner, barely picking at their food.

"So, she said she had a dream…"

"Mhmm…" Both boys answered.

"That she needed to tell Harry…"

"Mhmm…" Both boys said again.

"So, she had an important dream last night that she needed to tell Harry."

"Yes Hermione!" Ron shouted.

Hermione said nothing back but stared at the Daily Prophet a third year was trying to read.

"Puzzles…"

"What?" Ron asked, a little calmer.

"May I borrow that," she asked the girl behind the newspaper.

"Of course, I just finished it anyway," she blushed.

"Thank you."

Ron's face just looked as blank as a piece of parchment.

"Isn't it odd that when the Ministry lost control of the Dementors only old Death Eaters escaped," said Hermione.

"No," both replied.

She smiled. "Let me finish. Isn't it odd that when the Ministry lost control of the Dementors only old Death Eaters escaped, kidnapping one of the Ministry's daughters the day she was visiting her father?" She turned the newspaper around revealing a pretty girl who looked exactly like…

"Bagman!"

Ten minutes after dinner the trio headed up to the hospital wing to check on Ginny.

"Hey guys," she said trying to sit up.

"Lie down, we aren't that important," said Harry, pushing her gently back down.

"There's something I have to tell you guys."

"We know. You told Harry and me earlier. Something about a dream."

"Yeah, last night I had the strangest dream," she started, closing her eyes, trying to remember. "It was dark and cold, I stumbled into some kind of camping area. Cloaked figures were around a fire, eating and laughing. There was a girl tied to a tree, she was faceless-well to me she was-but I could tell she was crying. It was horrible, every once and a while they would perform the Cruciatus Curse for entertainment. Then a woman-she was faceless as well- came out of a tent, kneeling down to see the girl. She turned to say something to the hooded people, but they just laughed. Then a huge figure draped in black, holding a snake-like staff, raised his wand and… and," she broke off crying in her hands.

Hermione held her and rocked her back and forth, much like a mother would. "And killed the girl," she completed. Ginny raised her head, her face streaked with tears, "no," she whispered. "He…he killed the woman and sent the Dementors on the girl. Not a kiss, but enough to make anyone sick… Then he turned and said something to his followers but all I recognized was 'Harry Potter.'"

She looked up, tears caught in her eye lashes and captured in her glass like eyes. "Harry…" she whispered. Ginny couldn't finish, she just buried herself in his arms, holding on to him like he might disappear right before her eyes.