The Dream Part 1

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 Haii guys so I'm gonna start naming the chapters

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Harry was having a terrible dream, or as a better synonym, nightmare. He was twisting and turning in his and Ginny's bed (Mrs Weasley let them) and he was grunting a lot. Overall, he was making lots of noise. Harry woke with a start gasping as he saw Ginny's head roll off his chest onto her pillow. Ginny looked so peaceful and innocent like that, but she was the opposite sometimes. He clutched his heart, remembering the dream. He sighed, annoyed, and wearily ran his hands through his hair and fell back onto the bed accidentally smothering Ginny's head. 

Ginny shrieked and tried to remove her head. 

"Oop-Im sorry Ginny. You alright?" he asked. 

"Yeah I'm fine, but why where you moving around so much? I nearly rolled off the bed!" she laughed. 

"Sorry. I don't know what happened, really. I had a terrible dream. You know-Voldemort." he added to her confused look. 

"Ah. I see. I still get bad dreams too, especially about-" she stopped, looking scared. "Nothing, never mind." 

Harry narrowed his eyes in suspicion and looked at Ginny. 

"You sure? Because you can talk to me, about anything. I'll always be by your side to help you." he smiled. Ginny also smiled. 

"Thanks Harry, but I'm fine. Its nice to know I've always got you right here." she hugged him. 

Harry hugged her back and she snuggled into his CHEST. Everything felt perfect. Harry couldnt help noticing that her hair smelt like strawberry. Harry smelt her hair, sighing contentedly. Ginny removed her head from his chest and crossed her arms. 

" Are you SMELLING me?" she said, amused. 

"Just your hair. I love that smell. It smells... Strawberry-ish. It's almost as lovely as you. That's a lot of lovely. 

" Why thank you kind Sir, I guess you're hair smells good too. " 

Then she gave him a soft kiss. 

Harry loved every bit of it. The feel of Ginny's soft, tender lips-

BANG! 

 The door burst open, to reveal Ron and Hermione. 

Hermione looked at them kissing and burst into tears. Ron hugged her and he looked at Harry and Ginny,  who had broken apart and whose faces now had the expression of concern for their dearest friend. Then James and Lily came in with sad, sorrowful faces, until everyone was there. It was silence until Hermione decided to speak. 

"You're probably wondering why we're here." 

"Yes. Yes we are. Yes we really are. What's going on?" Harry said. 

"A New Prophecy. A new prophecy in the Hall Of Prophecies. Remember the end of out Fifth Year at Hogwarts?" 

Harry nodded, shocked. "And what does the prophecy say?" he asked apprehensively. 

"T-that V-voldemort- Oh Harry the new Prophecy is that there might still be a trace of Voldemort still here! Ex-Death Eaters have made up a new recipe to get him back! Like in our Fourth Year, the potion with Tom Riddle Senior's bones,  the traitor Wormtail's flesh, and your blood!"

520 words! That's cool! ALRIGHT 

SHOUT OUT TO GINNYWEASLEY387 FOR A STORY IDEA (I WILL DELETE THE COMMENT FOR NO SPOILERS, DON'T BE OFFENDED PLS) 

I HAD WRITERS BLOCK

BOI IT'S TERRIBLE

TRY AND AVOID IT BY WRITING IDEAS DOWN I NEED TO LEARN THAT

OK ENOUGH OF MY RANT 

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