Chapter 29

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I woke up in a cold sweat like I had every night since the Hospital Wing Incedent. Hagrid was washing out our mugs when he noticed I was awake. He slowly approached me, careful not to wake Neville or Luna. "I thought it'd be best to let you sleep," he whispered. "Sounds like you've had a tough year. Is there anything you want to tell me?"

"I guess so. I'm scared. For what'll happen after Christmas. Will they get worse?"

"I dunno, Ginny. But if ye ever need somewhere to hide..."

"Thank you, Hagrid."

"You're welcome. Now, what's woken ye at this hour? Am I really that loud?"

"No I had a— I had a bad dream."

"Not surprising, with what's been happening lately and all. Do ye want to tell me?"

"No. I– I don't really want to talk about it."

"Tha's alright. Now, ye get some rest, ye hear me?"

"Loud and clear. Thanks."

"Anytime, Miss Weasley."

I drifted back into a peaceful, dreamless sleep.

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