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Black made a derisive noise.
The opportunity was too perfect to miss. Harry crept silently around behind Malfoy, Crabbe, and Goyle, bent down, and scooped a large handful of mud out of the path.
"Spare bit of parchment," he said with a shrug.
He had a very strange dream. He was walking through a forest, his Firebolt over his shoulder, following something silvery-white. It was winding its way through the trees ahead, and he could only catch glimpses of it between the leaves. Anxious to catch up with it, he sped up, but as he moved faster, so did his quarry. Harry broke into a run, and ahead he heard hooves gathering speed. Now he was running flat out, and ahead he could hear galloping. Then he turned a corner into a clearing and -
Professor McGonagall was back. She slammed the portrait behind her as she entered the common room and stared furiously around.
"Locker rooms," said Wood tersely.
"Lupin!" Snape called into the fire. "I want a word!"
He led Harry out of the crowd until they were able to see the edge of the field.
But there was a mad glint in Snape's eyes that Harry had never seen before. He seemed beyond reason.
"You -you've got to hear me out," he croaked. "The rat -- look at the rat --"
Abruptly, as though the tree had been turned to marble, it stopped moving. Not a leaf twitched or shook.
"I think you must have dozed off too, dear!" said Professor Trelawney. "I would certainly not presume to predict anything quite as far-fetched as that!"
Harry looked around to check that Hermione was well out of earshot.
"That would be because they -- er -- weren't dementors," said Professor Lupin. "Come and see -- "