AN: Not JK Rowling wish I was but I'm not.
Darkness surrounded me completely. It was absolutely terrifying drifting through the blank emptiness that surrounded me. Somewhere in the distance I could hear voices turning up slowly like on a radio.
"Did you get the antidote in her, Snape?" I recognized that voice and it made me happy.
"Mr Potter we may not be in school but you will speak to me with respect."
"How is she?" That was Mrs. Weasley she sounded so upset. I tried to speak but couldn't get the words past my lips.
"What about trying legilimency on her?" Sirius asked sounding as if he was underwater.
"Well there's only two people in the Order who can. Albus and Severus but is it a really good idea to try that on her when she's going in and out of conscienceless?" Molly asked.
"It would tell us if she was in pain." Sirius said his voice gruff. I wanted to tell them to stop talking about me but I couldn't get the words past my lips. The voices were fading again and all I wanted was Snuffles close to me protecting me from doxys and nightmares alike. My nightmares. I shuddered and pushed those thoughts to the back of my mind as I fell back into the darkness.