Haha.... It was just a nightmare.... That's all it was.... Stop staring....

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The next morning we left for the burrow, and my parents wouldn't stop talking about me. After my 'nightmare' my parents were on high alert, and I felt them stare at me more than once. 

When we arrived, we were bombarded with hugs and grandma said that I was too thin, as usual. I laughed and went up to my room, acting casual. But then my parents told her about the nightmare and uncle Harry looked concerned. I paused at the top of the stairs to listen. 

"I had a scar dream last night..  That's really weird." My parents paled and I felt colour leave my own face

I was on the radar. 

They could find out. 

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