Author Note: This is the last chapter... I never intended this to be a long fic... just not this short, but life is crazy and will get even crazier soon... so... I hope you enjoy.
Chelles: Noshe did not tell him her dream.
Ch. 3: Imagine
That day I told him everything. I poured every memory, every single memory nto him. I cried. I laughed He never said a word. Just rubbed my back and listened.
I wasn't instantly better. Every now and then I swear I can see Lauren and Bailey in the room. Rick and Zachary by the fire. But I know it's not then. I still miss them and I'll never stop, but I'm getting better. My friends would want me to live again.
I can picture the look on Zachary's face if I had gotten to tell him I was dating James. Or the look in Bailey's eyes if she had known Remus had secretly liked her as well. I can hear Rick's comments in my head every time McGonagall says something that can easily be turned sexual.
And Lauren... Well I can just see her next to be bawling her eyes out. Her words would sound mixed and odd. I'd hear something about friends forever and seven whole years.
I took one last look around the common room. There in the corner some first years were talking excitedly about summer holidays .I envied them so.
James placed an arm around me and whispered, "Imagine what life would have been like without this place."
"I don't want to."
Fin.