Days at the burrow (Fred/Harry)

Chapter 10

Y/N

Dumbledoor?

"Please." Dumbledoors faint voice said.

I was standing in the astronomy tower, dumbledoor was looking past me.

All the sudden the room went black and I heard screaming and laughing from the death eaters. Something happened and I couldn't see what it was but I knew it was bad and I knew dumbledoor was in trouble.

It was one of those dreams.

The breaking of glass in the great hall filled my ears and I watched everything smash before me.

The room went black.

Voldemort's face crept closer to mine.

"Y/N! WAKE UP! Please!" Ginny yelled in my face and shook me hard.

I flew up and sat up in my bed, drenched in sweat.

"What happened? You were screaming in parstle mouth and saying dumbledoors name over and over again!" She grabbed my shoulders and sat close to me.

"I- I- had one of those dreams..." I gulped hard and felt hot tears streaming down my face.

"Tell me what happened this is serious it could be one of those real ones." She said calmly.

"I need Harry, he knows what to do." I breathed hard and fast.

"Okay I'll be right back stay calm." Ginny said. She ran out of the room and went down the hall into Ron's room.

Only a few moments later she pulled Harry and Ron into the room.

"What's going on? Ginny said you were in trouble?" Harry said running over to me.

"I had one of those dreams, the ones where Voldemort controls them." I gasped for air while speaking.

Harry sat down next to me, it was the first time we talked all day since the situation.

"You need to tell me everything that happened. You know this could be a real one." He said calmly.

"Dumbledoor seemed to be in trouble I saw him in the astronomy tower, then it went black and I heard laughing and screaming. All the sudden the great hall exploded in glass and Voldemort appeared. Luckily , Ginny woke me up and it ended." I tried not to stutter despite my tears.

"Okay...I think it was just a dream. But we need to be cautious and tell dumbledoor about it when we get back to school next month, okay?" Harry put a hand on my shoulder to calm me.

I nodded in response and kept feeling hot tears fall down my face. I was so happy Harry was talking to me again, but I wasn't happy due to what I had just dreamt. I haven't had a dream controlled by you know who in a long time. Usually, Harry would get the same one as me, but today he didn't. It was only 11 pm and most of the people in the house weren't sleeping. So seeing as Harry hadn't shared the same dream because he was awake, maybe it wasn't real.

I looked behind Harry to see Ron motioning Ginny out of the room with him. He probably wanted Harry and I to have alone time.

Harry slowly took his hand off my shoulder and sat close to me in silence. We kept eye contact but said nothing.

I needed to break the silence and say something.

"I could sense how you felt this morning, in the living room." I said looking down at my hands now.

He stayed silent for a minute, not because he had to think about what I was talking about, because he was embarrassed.

"I know, I could feel your feelings too." He whispered.