HERMIONE POV

I woke up screaming. My head was pounding, fast. My heart was beating, fast. I had a nightmare. A horrible nightmare. Ron was calling to me, "Hermione, Hermione, Run!" When suddenly, Lord Voldemort came and shot the killing curse at him. I started to cry and a familiar face pulled me up and into the Hogwarts castle. I don't know who it was but I knew the face as if I grew up with them. I know it was a guy though. There were too many tears in my eyes to see anything.

I wiped my tears just as I heard, "Hermione, are you okay?" Ginny Weasley, my best girl-friend, was sitting up in her bed with her wand lit. We were at the Burrow, where the Weasleys lived.

"Nightmare," I replied as if nothing happened. 

"Was it about him again?" Ginny asks, meaning about my nightmares with Ron.

"Yes, but it was nothing, really," I urge as I lay back down.

"If you say so," Ginny replies as her wand light goes out and lies back into her bed.

The truth was, I missed Ron. I missed Harry. I missed my life at Hogwarts. Ever since the war ended, I was living at the Burrow. I couldn't deal with all of the bad memories that happened there. I know Ron and Harry love me and I know they miss me. I do too, I miss them all of the time. But, in my head, I can feel my love for someone else, someone I know. I think it's that mystery person from my dream. He feels so familiar, I know I love him. In my mind, he saved my life and I know he's out there somewhere. 

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Back at it again!

This isn't the sequel to Vita Nova.

It is a different fanfic. 

Enjoy