Nightmare At Hogwarts

Summary: Late one night while studying for a test, Harry and Ron eat a little too much chocolate. Takes place during 5th year.
Rating: T
Disclaimer: Exhaustion has made me not witty… let's just cut to the chase… I'm not J.K. Rowling.
Author's Note: Ok, so this is the fourth and final chapter of my short series. I hope you all enjoyed it! Please forgive any spelling errors or anything that might be in this chapter as it is 2 am and can barely keep my eyes open myself. I'm pretty sure its alright but one can never be sure… especially when exhaustion is involved.

Anyway, I hope you enjoy the final chapter! Please review when you're done! I'd love to hear what you think.

Chapter 4: Twas Only A Dream


The screams in 5th year, Gryffindor boys dorm awakened its occupants from deep sleep. Jolting bolt upright in bed Seamus looked around for the source of the noise. Dean was blinking, weary eyed at being woken so abruptly. Neville lay on his bed, a look of horror across his face.

"What the bloody hell????" Seamus growled.

"Is it a banshee?" Neville asked worriedly.

"No, it's Potter and Weasley," Dean replied as his eyes landed on the two other beds and its occupants. Harry and Ron, meanwhile, had continued to scream at the top of their lungs.

Seamus rolled his eyes in frustration. "Oh for crying out loud! Shut the hell up before I'm forced to come over there and do it myself!"

Harry and Ron continued to scream, obviously undisturbed by the noise they were making. Simultaneously, Seamus and Dean grabbed their pillows and chucked them at the boys. Instantly the screaming stopped.

"Bloody hell you two! Keep quite! Some of us are trying to sleep here!" Seamus rolled over as he spoke, and pulled up the covered over his head in an attempt to block out further noise. Dean glared angrily at his loud roommates, yawning in the process which put and extreme damper on his fierce look.

Ron and Harry stared at each other quietly in the dark for a few minutes. Neither sure of what to say.

"You?" Harry asked finally.

"Yeah. You?"


The was another long pause, interrupted only by Dean's snoring.

"You wanna talk about it?" Harry asked hesitantly.

"Nope. You?"

"No!" Harry said rather sharply.

"Ok, let's just pretend that this whole thing never happened," Ron replied, turning over to go back to sleep.

"Sounds good to me." Harry rolled onto his back and closed his eyes to go back to sleep.

The room was silent for a long time. Harry and Ron both lay awake however, lost in their thoughts.

"Ron?" Harry called out at last.


"You don't believe a person's dreams reflect their true feelings do you?"

Ron snorted. "Sure and the tea leaves will tell your future."

Harry chuckled as well at this. "Yeah, you're right."

There was another pause before he spoke again.

"Snape in a dress though…."

"WHAT?!" Ron shouted, sitting bolt upright in his bed.

"Weasley!" Seamus roared at him as he was awakened for the second time that night.

Author's Note: Alright, it's done. I hope you enjoyed it! I'm considering writing a little side story where Draco has a bad dream. Let me know your opinion on that. Hope you liked the story and remember to review!