Daughter of Voldermort Year 3

End to The Dreams

Professor Snape walked me to Dumbledore's office and knocked on the door. When the professor answered he looked at me questionably and let us in. We then sat down while professor Snape began talking. "Headmaster I brought Nemissia here because I found screaming in her bed when I went to grab her for her night classes." Dumbledore then looked at me with concern. "Why were you screaming Ms Knight?" I gulped not wanting to talk about it but I had to. "I had a dream about my father." He then nodded his head and folded his hands. "Yes professor Snape here told me about the dream that you seem to keep having about your father trying to corrupt you."
"But this one was different professor he... he... he...." I started feeling myself breath hard I felt like I was going to have a heart attack. Dumbledore put his hand on my shoulder and tried to soothe me. I breathed slowly and tried to tell him what I saw in the dream. "I was standing in the same room except instead of him posing as Tom Riddle he was cloaked like my first year when he tried to attack me and Harry in the forest."
"He made his cloak fold around me then he started laughing in triumph when it went black and started talking to me." I breathed again trying to clam myself down. "What did he say to you Nemissia?"
"Well after the cloak closed around me it went black and he started saying that I couldn't deny that I'm his daughter anymore and that I couldn't escape him and then I woke up to professor Snape shaking me." He nodded again and started rubbing his beard. "Severus could you leave me alone with Nemissia I'll have her sleep here tonight." Professor Snape looked at me and nodded to him, he then left the room and I was alone with Dumbledore. "Nemissia I know that the last time we tried this it was to keep your father out of your head and I know the bracelet didn't work your first year but if you really want these dreams to stop then I suggest you try out this dream catcher."
"I bought it at Digon Alley for my dreams but I think you need it more, its enchanted to make the dreams disappear the moment they begin." I took the dream catcher in my hand and looked at it closely. It was black and blue with a pentacle in the corner of the circle. It reminded me so much of my pentacle tattoo on my wrist that I couldn't stop looking at it. "Well I'll let you sleep here tonight so I can be here to wake you up if the dream catcher doesn't work." He let me lay on a couch in the back of the room while he hanged up the dream catcher. He then laid a blanket on me and went up to his room. "Good night professor." I said to him before he closed the door. "Good night Nemissia."