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"I almost fell off the broom every 5 minutes."

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Would I have sat in the safety of the burrow, reading a good book? Yes. But did Ron allow me to?

NO.

He practically dragged me into the backyard. I couldn't focus because I had my mind on one thing, and one thing only. Hogwarts! Hogwarts, Hogwarts and a lot more of Hogwarts.

I thought that we were going to have a normal year for once, but my gut said otherwise. I sensed something, something I couldn't understand. Something that confused me.. Why did I feel this way? I.. Don't know. I tried to distract myself every moment of the day, but the voices in my head kept telling me something would happen.

Weird dreams and all.. I was just blissfully day-dreaming.

"NO! JASON, LOOK OUT!!"

"JASON!!"

Horrible screaming.. Horrible, scared screaming. I don't know who Jason is, but it sounded like he was in trouble-

"MIONE!!" Ron yelled as he passed by. But it was too late. The bludger already hit me in the head.

I screamed the worst scream I've ever screamed.

Ron and Harry gave me the most horrified looks ever.

Ginny ran outside, as she heard me scream, she looked at me, sprawled out on the floor in agony. I pushed my torso up with my hands, but I couldn't get up at all.

She helped me up, putting a hand on my shoulder and getting me inside the house,

"You fell off with a really big crash.. You're fine, yes?" Ginny asked,

"I'm alright.. I just.. Need an ice pack on my leg for.. I dunno? A little. It just hurts a bit- OW!" I yelped.

"Woah woah, it's alright! Don't fall off. You'll be fine, definitely no broken leg or anything." She smiled sheepishly.

Ginny got me onto my bed and hurried off to help Mrs. Weasley in the garden.

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Ron opened the door to my room, giving me a concerned look.

"You okay, love?" He asked, I nodded.

"Yeah.. I just need an ice pack." I shrugged, Ron immediately left and came back with an ice pack in hand. He gave it to me, I put it on the spot it hurt, wincing slightly.

"What were you day-dreaming about, anyways?" Ron questioned, sitting down next to me.

"I need to tell you something, Ron." I said abruptly, Ron nodded nervously.

"All ears.."

"I- I keep having these.. Dreams.. These voices in my head. And- and I'm unsettled. I don't know what to do, it's haunting me at night, I can't even sleep right!" I went on, describing it, shuddering at the mere thought of it.

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Harry opened the door and came in, looking at the both of us.

"Oh my bad. Not disturbing anything, right?" He asked, we shook our heads.

"And mione.." Ron looked at me, I tilted my head curiously.

"...?"

"I'm having weird dreams, I'm hearing voices too."

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Chapter 3 - End.

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