Harry was a little disturbed by Draco's comments he always knew that he hated him and Dumbledore but could he really be working as a spy for the dark side? "Did he say what I thought he said?" whispered Harry, watching Draco marching off down the corridor.

"I do believe so" Hermione replied. "We always knew he loved the dark side and it would come as no surprise especially as we know his father was a death eater and now he's gone I think we will soon see the back of Draco."

"Not yet" Harry replied.

"Why not, it's perfect timing."

"Well in case you didn't notice he said wait until my MASTER gets his hands on you. He could have tried to kill me right then but he doesn't know enough dark magic yet."

"Yea but..." "What's more" said Harry "I bet I know who's teaching him dark magic."

"No" replied Hermione "Dumbledore trusts him."

"Yea well Dumbledore is too trusting and I wouldn't be surprised if Snape along with Voldemort take over this school and turn it into a Dark Arts School for training death eaters."

Harry was sitting in Dumbledore's office waiting to see him about these dreams he had been having. Dumbledore walked in and Harry stood up. "Please, no need Harry have a seat." Now I believe we need to talk about what was it? As yes, dreams" he said looking at the portraits on the wall most of which were slumbering in the afternoon sunlight that was streaming in through the window.

"Harry, Tell me are there any similarities in these dreams asides from Voldemort"

"Well Harry began... it is always in the same place down near that distinctive clump of trees just up from Hogsmeade." Yes and…" said Dumbledore. "Well that's about it" said Harry.

"Tell me truthfully Harry who are the others involved in this dream. Be honest now."

"I…" he had been caught out he did really want to talk about this. "Let me help you." Said Dumbledore "One of your friends. Harry was resigned to the fact he would have to mention it some time or another.

"Actually yes" said Harry feeling his face reddening "It's Hermione."

"Hmmm... Yes just as I suspected"

"What the?" said Harry jumping to his feet "how did you know? Are people still watching me!"

"If I was to be honest Harry I would say yes to a certain degree, however" he said in a firm voice gesturing for Harry to sit down again "It is only the Staff."

"You have Snape ... started Harry"

"Professor Snape Harry"

"Yea that one, you have him watching me!" asked Harry, his temper rising again. "Damn it, why?"

"Because he is one of my most reliable sources" replied Dumbledore.

"You don't think he could be feeding information to Voldemort about me?"

"That is a possibility" replied Dumbledore calmly. But he wouldn't need to. See Voldemort has been breaking into your mind recently and extracting thoughts as to why you have been having these dreams.

"I am going to teach you Occlumency Harry; however we shall use the room of requirement so no one may find us unless absolutely necessary. Meet me after Dinner at seven in the room of requirement. Say you need a place to practice Occlumency I shall be already there. You should go to Bed and gets some sleep now, Good Evening Harry."

"Good evening Sir" said Harry exiting Dumbledore's Office.