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Harry hated divination. Ever since third year when he first took it. Professor Trelwany was always seeing sights of his death. When she once predicted something nice would happen, he almost died when Voldemort tried to kill him a third time, but harry ended up killing him forever.

'jeez! I don't know what happened out there' said Ron when they were sitting under the trap door in the east tower that housed the divination classroom.

'you had a vision, about a princess,who is the princess of Doauner, who just so happened to go missing yesterday, in a dream you had last night.' replied Harry rather loudly.

'Shh... keep it down. I don't want her finding out so soon.' Ron said nudging upwards towards the trap door. 'at least before word gets around.'

Soon the bell rang and they entered the hot, dimly lit classroom. Harry and Ron sat at there usual table in the back. The usual group of Gryffindor girls came giggling in.

'ugh. I can't believe we ever had crushes on those bimbos.' said harry looking severely disgusted

'It's better if we didn't think about it' replied Ron.' anyways the girls we like are much better'

Harry was about to reply when professor Trelwany started the lesson.

'today we will be learning about telepathy' she said in her whispery, strange voice. 'now does anyone know what happens during telepathy?'

Almost instantly Lavender Brown's hand shot up like the good little weasel she is. 'When two people communicate without speaking' she said out of turn, making everyone, except her friends, groan

'yes and no. what you said was entirely correct, but it's more complicated. Someone can connect with you without you knowing. Like now I'm trying to communicate with one of you. If you will all open your minds I will show you how it is done.'

She opened her mind and so did the class. Harry found this particularly hard to do but he tried. Then he heard this small voice in the back of his head. He, who had not been listening was kind of scared with what he heard.

'hello harry' said the voice

'a ah hi' he thought back

'you weren't listening were you?' it asked

'ah no' he thought

'now say I wasn't listening in class' said the voice

'uh... I wasn't listening in class' he repeated in his mind

'aloud'

he hesitated

'do it!' the voice demanded

'I wasn't listening in class!' he blurted out loud making the whole class turn and look at him. Professor Trelwany smiled at this.

'now Mr. Potter, let that be a lesson to you. Listen in class so next time I enter your mind you'll be ready. You can also communicate through dreams. Has anyone had any strange dreams lately?'

no one raised their hand

'oh come on don't be shy' she said eying Ron who was growing slightly redder. Slowly one lone hand rose from the crowd. It was that of none else then Neville Longbottom.

'this isn't about my dream but someone I know had a dream about the lost princess of Doauner and she kissed him.'

this last comment made the professor wince and mutter something under her breath. And with every word Neville said Ron grew redder and sunk down in his seat.

'Oh really?' she said with a hint of excitement in her voice. 'if you don't mind my asking, who had the dream' she asked.

Neville hesitated

'come on please tell me I need to know!' she added with somewhat of urgency in her voice.

'Ron Weasley' he said sheepishly. Ron sank so low in his seat he fell out. Kerplunk.

'Please see me after class Mr. Weasley' she added with a slight hesitance in her voice.

'that's all for today thank you class'

they all left the class Ron was trying to leave to, not having to talk with her is all he wanted.

'Mr. Weasley!' She said before he reached the door 'don't think you can just walk out, someone's life depends on you!' this made him turn

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