Halloween night, the night that Harry dreads being around anyone at all. The night his parents were murdered. Susan noticed that he wasn't in the Great Hall.
"Hannah, have you seen Harry?" asked Susan.
"No, i've not seen him." Hannah replied.
Susan went looking for Harry only to find him at Gryffindor tower brooding about the holiday.
"Harry, are you okay?" Susan asked as he looked up at her.
"Not really, I'm starting to not like Halloween with it being the ten year anniversary of their murder." said Harry.
"Harry, come on. I've got an idea." Susan said taking his hand to lead him to an area in the courtyard.