TROUBLE IN THE AFTERLIFE:

CHAPTER 1: THE DREAM

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"Harry, Harry, we need your help!"

Harry woke up with a sweat. He took his glasses from the dresser. And sat up. He took a glass of water and poured it down quickly.

"What happened?" Ginny was lying beside him,

She woke up with his movement. She was a light sleeper. She looked at his face, which was disturbed, and worried.

"Na...Nothing!" He stammered.

"Come on, tell me!" Ginny sat up, "Did your scar hurt?"

"No!"

Harry stood up, and was now walking around the room.

"Harry James Potter," Ginny's tone got stern, "Will you tell me what the hell is going on?!"

"Okay!" He sat back again, "I saw...I saw, I saw Dad, Mom, and Sirius, and Remus...and Fred."

19 year old Harry Potter, was looking at his fiance, who was looking at him. Her beautiful eyes poured into his green ones. He knew he could trust her. He knew she would do anything to solve her problem. But the thing was he didn't know if it was real.

"I saw them, and they were locked out of their houses." Harry said slowly. "They were worried."

"Why?" Ginny came closer.

"There was something, that have turned them out of their houses in the after life."

Harry was worried, it was something to be worried about. The dreams felt so real. They were so convincing. They were sending a message.

"Come on, buddy, there is something you can do!" He heard Fred Weasley talking to him. He couldn't even see Ginny anymore.

"Harry!" Ginny was shaking him, "Harry, why are you shouting?"

Harry suddenly slapped him.

"Harry, you are scaring me!"

"I am awake!" Harry stood up and wandered around the room. "I am alive and awake!"

"Yes!" She cried. "Yes, you are alive, and awake."

"Ginny, something is wrong," Harry said seriously. "Something is wrong with the afterlife, our family, and friends are in trouble."

Ginny was now totally awake. She had seen Harry gone through a lot. But this, hallucinating and having wild dreams wasn't a problem anymore. It was gone, when the war was over. The dreams were because of a connection which Voldemort. Which went away when Harry defeated him.

"Okay, okay!" Ginny was back again with a glass of water, "What about we connect your dream, or the vision with me." Ginny took out a book from under the bed. "And see what it is. I am going to see it, and maybe it'll be easy for me to feel what you saw. Is that alright?"

She was now holding his hand. "Okay?"

Harry shook his head, begrudgingly.

"Alright."


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