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Chapter 3: Dreams

Lily could hear the voices of many people telling their friends about their summer. Sophie, herself, was going on about a cute boy she had, as she says 'fallen in love with', over the summer but Lily had tuned her out many minutes before. Instead, she was concentrating on not throwing up all over her breakfast as she read the Daily Prophet Brail issue. She could feel the blood rush out of her face as her fingers darted over the bumps; the hard wooden bench she was sitting on, suddenly much harder. According to the paper, another attack had occurred, although, this time the victims were 4 members of a 1st year's pureblood family. Just like the others, a large green skull with a snake for a tongue could be seen floating above the demolished house.

A dull throbbing could be felt just behind her sightless eyes. "Here we go," Lily thought dryly.

Just like her other visions all there was no picture, only sound. "Lily, take Harry and run!"

"I won't leave you!"

"Lily! There's no time! Run!"

"I love you!" The crash of the breaking door echoed throughout the house. Turn on her heels, Lily ran clutching the baby she could only assume was Harry, tears streaming down her cheeks for the man she knew she would come to know. With one last sob she reaches the top floor of the house and looked down.

"Adva Kevara!" and the thud of a body falling to the floor.

"LILY!" Lily was violently shaken from her trance. She knew that voice, and it was a little two close for comfort.

"Potter. Remove your hands before you lose them forever." The hands were hastily drawn back to their owner. Getting a gist of her surroundings Lily found she was laying on a bed in a place she seriously suspected was the hospital wing.

"Ah. Ms. Evans. How are we feeling?"

"Much better Professor Dumbledore."

"Good. Well, if you excuse me, I must reassure the student body you are quite alright." She could hear an uncomfortable shifting coming from her left after the Professor went.

"WHAT POTTER!" she finally bit out.

"How come I could see your vision," the venom in his voice matched Lily's annoyance.

"Wah?" was her intelligent response. She could feel a slight blush grace her cheeks.

"How come I could see your vision?" he repeated a lot nicer this time. Lily suspected he had a smile on his face.

"Y…yu…you could see it?"

"Yeah, but that was it. It was like the world suddenly went deaf."

"Honestly, I have no idea. I can never see my visions. What did it look like?" A large gulp could be heard. "Potter…"

"Well look at the time. Got to run. See ya Red!" The quick steps echoed softly on the floor as he rushed out. Suddenly James paused, backtracked, and swooped down to kiss Lily on the cheek. "Sorry Lils, but that's top secret," he whispered. Quickly he retraced his previous steps out the door.

Shocked Lily drew a shaking hand to her cheek. "He called me Lils," she murmured, still in a daze. Now all she had to do was decide whether or not that was a bad think cause at the present, all she could think about was how her skin still tingled from that single kiss.