After Harry's attempt to save him fails horribly, Danny is forced to endure the remaining lessons with no hope for escape, but when a familiar someone starts to talk to him through his dreams, he realises that there might be an escape after all (the cover art is old and bleh, I don't have anything better :P) (Note: if you haven't already guessed, this fanfic is going to heavily revolve around angst. If you dislike angst, and/or you'd much rather read a more wholesome DHMIS fanfic, then I'd suggest skipping this fic)