A/n: I am looking for a beta. If anyone is interested, let me know! My e- mail is Soccerfreak5469aol.com. Thanks. Sorry for the delay, I have had writers block. I hope this is okay.
Chapter 4
"Professor, Make it stop!" Hermione said as she collapsed from the pain in her head. She was still seeing flashes of Julie and Her father, but other pictures were flashing in her head. They were all a mixed up and she had no clue how they fit together. All she knew was it hurt.
"What do you see?" She asked Hermione, as she rushed to give her a chair. Hermione sat in it clutching her head.
"I don't know!" Hermione was now crying. "Just make it stop!"
"I can't make it stop!" Walsh told her. "Concentrate on what you are seeing!" Hermione closed her eyes, trying to see some sort of picture. Then it all suddenly slowed down
"Julie!" Ron's voice was all she heard. It was pitch dark. She felt someone grab her hand.
"Hermione, can you see anything?" Her and Ron were walking stopped in a dark place. It was cold and she could feel snow on the ground.
"No!" She told him.
"HELP!" Some one screamed. It sounded like Julie. Ron pulled her toward the scream.
"Hermione?" She heard a voice. She forced her eyes open painfully. "Are you okay?"
"This has to stop!" Hermione told her. "It is starting to hurt and I have no clue why I am seeing these things!"
"You see everything for a reason," Walsh told her. "That is lesson number one." She handed Hermione some chocolate. Hermione took a small bite out of it.
"Could we start next class?" Hermione asked her standing up.
"Sure!" Walsh answered as Hermione walked out of the classroom. If her visions were right, sometime when it snows something is going to happen to Julie. What is going to happen to her? Why is it going to happen? Where and when is it going to happen? If she was having seeing this for a reason, she had better work it out!
She already was sick of these powers. She could feel everything and now to top it all off she has visions that hurt her to have and do not make sense. She was so tired she could fall over and go to sleep right now if she wanted too. She might have to if it had not been for the fact that she walked right into the portrait hole, lost in her own thoughts.
"Chocolate frogs!" Hermione mumbled, ignoring the comments the fat lady made. She looked forward to just going to bed. Ron stopped her plans of going to sleep. He looked worried.
"Are you okay?" Ron was standing right in front of her, blocking the way to her room.
"I will be," She told him. "Once I get some sleep!"
"You better talk to Julie!" Mark now appeared on the other side of Ron. Hermione knew she should after what happen, but she did not know what to say. "She had been crying."
"I will first thing tomorrow morning!" Hermione walked past them, up the stairs to her dorm. Before no time it seemed like she was sound asleep.
"What is going on?" Hermione asked them.
"Something is wrong with Julie!" One of the little girls told Hermione. She ran into the room. Julie was crying and screaming in her sleep. Hermione ran to her side and began to try to wake her.
"Julie it is just a dream!" She said as she shook her. "Wake up!" Julie practically jumped up.
"Hermione!" She said before she threw her self into her arms and cried uncontrollably.
"What is going on here?" McGonagall asked, as she walked into the room. Hermione looked as Julie who just stared at the professor still crying.
"She had a bad dream!" Hermione told McGonagall. "I'll sit with her for a while!"
"Miss Williams, Are you okay?" Professor McGonagall asked her. She just looked at her. Hermione was going to tell McGonagall that She really does not talk to that many people, but the whole house was behind her. Anyway, she just turned away. "Everyone back to bed!" She told the rest of the house. "Are you okay?" This time Ron asked. Harry and him were both now standing behind Hermione.
"Yes, I'm fine!" She told him. "You could tell that to mark, who is standing behind the door waiting to find out."
"How did you know He was there?" Ron asked her. She just grinned at him.
"My little secret!" She told him. "Marc!" Marc walked bashfully into the room.
"Boys are not aloud here!" A little girl with blonde hair said as she and the rest of the first year girls entered.
"It is okay!" Hermione told her. "They will be leaving in a minute." Marc walked over to Julie in spite of what the girl said.
"Are you okay?" He asked her.
"I'm fine!" Julie told him. "Now, Could Hermione and I talk alone, please?" She asked.
"Sure, Bye kid!" Ron said pulling marc out of the room with him and Harry. Julie rolled her eyes at him.
"Bye Man!" She replied.
"Would you like to go to the common room?" Hermione asked her.
"Sure!" She got out of her bed and put on her slippers that where on the side of the bed. They started to exit the room.
"Wow the freak talks!" She heard the blonde hair girl say. She had to grab the back of Julie's shirt to stop her from lunging at the girl's bed. Hermione knew what it was like to hear comments like that, but she always tried to ignore them. Julie obviously had a hard time doing the same thing.
"I hate that girl!" Julie told Hermione as they walk down the stairs. "One of these days I'm going to knock her into next week!" The common room was cold and dark, considering the fire was almost all out. Hermione was going to re-light it, but Julie stopped her.
"I don't want anyone thinking we are down here!" Julie told her. Hermione put her wand away. Julie, fallowed by Hermione sat on the couch.
"Julie could I ask you something?" Hermione asked Julie.
"If you want to!" Julie answered.
"Why won't you talk?" Hermione was always somewhat curious to why she would not talk. She knew it had something to do with her father, but she did not understand why she was shutting people out. Especially people, who could help her, like Dumbledore.
"I figure if I keep my mouth shut no one will get hurt by what I say!" Julie admitted to Hermione. "I don't want anyone to get hurt because of me, so I only talk if I know I could trust that person."
"Why won't you talk to Dumbledore or one of the professors?"
"They tell each other everything!" Julie informed her. "One professor would tell another professor, then they all would know!"
"Know what?" Hermione asked her. Hermione wished that she would tell her what was wrong. There is something she is afraid to tell everyone, and she just proved it.
"It was just an example!" Julie covered "I mean if there was something to tell them!" Hermione was not going to push. Julie was scared and still really upset. Hermione did not want to make it worse!
"Okay!" Hermione just answered.
"I'm going back to bed!" Julie told her.
"I'm sorry about earlier today!" Hermione told her. Julie started at her for a minute.
"It's okay," Julie answered. "Just don't tell anyone!"
"I won't I promise!" Hermione told her. Julie smiles to herself. Hermione felt how relieved she was as she turned to walk up the stairs. Hermione followed her feeling a lot better then she did when she went to sleep the first time that night. I hope you liked it. Please Review and email me if you interested in being my beta.
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