Chapter 51

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"Drake, man, wake up. We're at Hogwarts, you can dream about Harry later." Blaise said, shoving me. Groaning, I sat up, waving my wand over me to straighten my appearance. Reaching up, I grabbed my trunk, hulking it off the rack; following Pansy and Blaise out of the train car. 

Finding a carriage, I climbed in, helping Pansy like a gentleman before grasping Blaise's arm to pull him up. He clapped me on the back, setting his trunk next to mine and Pansy's before settling himself across from me. 

We jolted slightly as the carriage started moving causing Blaise to say whatever was on his mind.

"Drake, what were you dreaming about man? You were jolting around and crying out Harry's name. It looked like someone was torturing you dude." He stated, Pansy, nodding in agreement.

"He's right, I thought someone was crucioing you from afar. I was about to call Professor Snape when you went still." She agreed. Turning away, I began to recall the dream. Of Harry being tortured and dying in my arms.

I looked around, noticing the other carriages were far away before speaking in a hushed tone, "I saw Harry being tortured by Lemons. He... he killed him.". A tear ran down my face as a flash of Harry dying crossed my mind.

Pansy burst out crying, pulling me into her arms. Wrapping my arms around her, I took in her soothing aura. She buried her head in my shoulders before Blaise growled. I felt her stiffen before she pulled back, moving over to cuddle in his side.

Raising an eyebrow, I smirked, "So, when did this happen?" I questioned. Pansy blushed, hiding her face in his chest as Blaise smirked as well.

"Earlier this summer. We went to Italy to visit mother." He exclaimed, wrapping his arm around her shoulder.

We continued chatting the rest of the way to Hogwarts, successfully making me forget about my worries.

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