Harry Potter shot up in his bed staring wilding around. He laid back down after realizing he was gone, gone from his world of fear, pain and suffering. Like many nights he had the nightmare of him walking alone in this deserted grave yard. When a figure immerges from behind a grave stone and beckons him to come. Harry obeys and walks forward. As he does three more figures immerge from other grave stones. Still walking forward as more and more emerge and start to en circle him. He then reaches the hooded figure that beckoned him. The hooded figure reaches in to his cloak and draws a wand. The figure beckons to a shorter hooded figure. This one steps forward. He lowers his hood reveling a red haired boy about the age of 17. Harry at once recognizes the face of his best friend Ronald Weasly. The boy then reaches into his cloak and draws his wand before Harry can react. The boy shouts "Crucio".