CPOV
I kept having the same dream.
It picked up from where my encounter with Greyback left off. Only I didn't get away this time. One of his massive hands was wrapped around my throat, pinning me against the wall as his other roamed over my body repulsing me with every touch. He then pushed me to the floor hastily pulling my clothes off as the silent tears rolled down the side of my face. I couldn't find the strength the move, even scream. I knew it was stupid to try and pointless at that. He Kneeled undoing his trousers evil grin spread across his face as he stared down at me.
"Now this..." he smirked. "Is going to Hurt."
That's when I would jerk awake clutching onto my bed covers until my knuckles turned white. This night as I woke up I could feel the sides of my face damp from were I had been crying in my sleep and I was struggling to get my breathing under control. I sat up pulling the covers up to my chin. I didn't know what to do. I hadn't told Neville cause I knew he would react badly, just seeing his face when I told him what nearly happened was bad enough.
After that day when I got back from my house we spent the rest of it kissing, talking, and telling each other how much we missed one another. I insisted that we didn't tell Neville's grandmother about what happened, I didn't want to be a burden on her as I wasn't her problem to deal with.
I would check the post everyday, but received nothing from my aunt. She told me not to write, that she would. So as each day passed my anxiety got worse and worse, not too mention these Nightly terrors I was having weren't exactly helping. It actually made me afraid to go to sleep. I looked at my clock, 1.30am, Neville would be asleep right now but I really need to be with him. I couldn't sleep by myself.
I made my way out of my bed opening the door as quietly as I could, not wanting to wake Neville's grandmother. I tiptoed to his room and entered silently shutting the door behind me. The first thing that I met was the sound of Neville gently snoring causing me to smile, he was so adorable when he was asleep. He was on his back; Covers draped over the bottom half of his body. I sat down next to him and placing a hand on his warm shoulder gently shaking it. "Neville?" he didn't even stir, so I climbed in next to him snuggling into his side pulling the covers over us. I started to move an arm over his chest when he sprung up suddenly.
"TREVOR?" He looked around quickly down at me and a confused look suddenly covered his face. "C…Ca…Cathy? What are you doing?"
His eyes were still half closed and he was trying to make the distinction between sleep and awake. I grabbed his face in my hands bringing him in for a kiss. It took him a few seconds to kiss back but when he did he wrapped his arms around me bringing a hand to the back of my neck and pulling me in deeper.
He eventually pulled away looking straight at me. "Cathy are you ok?"
"No...I had a bad dream...it just...freaked me out a lot."
He stroked my hair and kissed my forehead, "do you want to talk about it?"
I shook my head slightly. I didn't want to recall it, especially to Neville.
"I'm sorry for waking you." I whispered.
"It's ok. It was the best wake up I've ever had to be honest." He smiled and I automatically felt safe kissing his lips again.
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