Chapter 30. Mr. Weasley.

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It was probably around 3am in a December night that Harry had yet another nightmare. It's been a very long time since he had one, he had thought that everything was getting better thanks to Eve. But it seems as though, these nightmares he could not control. 

The one he had tonight was about someone or something attacking Mr. Weasley. It was so bad, because all he saw was Mr. Weasley getting beaten up and bleeding until death. He felt as though, he was the one attacking him. 

It felt different than the other dreams, this one was much worse. 

Ron immedately helped him get out of bed and went with him to look for professor McGonagall. She helped them both and went to professor Dumbledore's office who directed some of the ghosts to go and wake up the rest of the Weasley's and Evelyn, since he knew she would know by now anyway. 

"In this dream, were you standing next to the victim or looking down at the scene?" Dumbledore asked once everyone else was there. Though, he was not looking at Harry, actually, he had his back towards him and Harry was starting to feel his anger rising up. 

"Neither, I- it was like I- Professor will you please just tell me what's happening?" Harry tried to ask, since he couldn't bring himself to tell him directly that he was indeed, being the one attacking Arthur Weasley. 

Evelyn knew this, the nightmare was so bad, that Harry has managed to transmit it to her in her own dreams. She was also shaking, although no one seemed to noticed. They didn't let Steph join, but she was the only one that knew that she has too, had the same nightmare. 

"Everhardt, Arthur's on guard duty tonight. Make sure he's found by the right people." Professor Dumbledore said, ignoring Harry yet again. 

"Sir..." Harry tried again. 

"Phineas- you must go to your portrait at Grimmauld Place. Tell them that Arthur Weasley is gravely injured and his children will be arriving there soon by port key." He interrupted Harry once more. 

"They've got him, Albus." Said Everhardt. "It was close, but they think he'll make it. What's more, the Dark Lord failed to acquire it." 

"Ah thank goodness. Next, we meet-" 

"LOOK AT ME!" Harry suddenly yelled, making him turn around and everyone in the room had their breathe caught in their throat.  

Eve knew it was a matter of time before Harry's anger got the best of him, but she did not think it was going to be tonight. 

Dumbledore indeed looked at Harry as though for the first time in his life. Eve couldn't figure out his emotions but she feared that he was scared by him. 

"What's happening to me?" Harry asked, breathing heavily, all his pijamas sweaty, his hair messier than ever. 

However, before Dumbledore could answer Harry, although Eve didn't think he would've anyway, Snape came to the room. "You wished to see me headmaster?" 

"Well Severus, I'm afraid we can't wait. Not even till the morning. Otherwise, we'll all be vulnerable." 

No one knew what this meant, but it looked like Snape did. He grabbed Harry by his arm and before anyone could interject, he took him out of the room, leaving him out of sight. 

Evelyn wanted to follow them, she needed to know what was happening, since it felt as though, it was also happening to her. But she knew it wasn't, this was all Harry. 

As they were all walking again towards their own common rooms to pack, Evelyn being the one going another way to the Hufflepuff tower, before they separated, she almost fell to the ground, feeling as though all her body power had left her. 

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