Harry, Ron and Hermione ran downstairs the moment dinner was called, but Raven walked into the room she was sharing with Ginny, which was empty, and sat down on the bed that she had been allocated only a few days before. She wished to collect her thoughts before joining the others. She had tried not to let her dream get to her, but she was having no such luck. She kept worrying about it, wondering if it really was a prophetic dream, as she had joked, or was it just a figment of her stressed imagination?

"What's wrong?" She looked up to see George stood in the doorway, he came to sit next to her and allowed her to rest her head against his shoulder.

"I don't know George, I really don't know." She murmured. He rested his head against hers.

"Well where is that crazy train of thought going?" He asked her, she laughed and started to absent mindedly play with his fingers.

"I'm scared." She admitted to him, he lifted his head from hers and pulled her into his arms. Raven and the twins often hugged each other, to comfort or because they had just pulled off a rather successful prank, but this hug seemed different, as though it was something that both badly wanted to do, not just something that they did almost out of necessity.

"Don't be, nothing will hurt you." He told her, she shook her head.

"It's not that." She said, he frowned.

"Then what is it?" He asked.

"I'm worried that my dream will become real." she told him.

"It won't be, it's just you trying to scare yourself for whatever reason." He told her. She forced a smile.

"Well then I guess my mind is an idiot, isn't it?" She asked jokingly. He smiled.

"I guess so." He said. He got up and offered her his hand. She took it and allowed him to lead her downstairs and out into the garden, where dinner was being held.

"Took you long enough!" Fred exclaimed as they sat down beside him.

"We were trying to figure out the best way to kill you, sorry planning your assassination is inconvenient for you." Raven spoke sarcastically. George could only laugh as he looked at the alarmed expression on his brother's face.

"Would you like to engage in war miss McCloud?" Fred asked her, smirking. She smirked back, causing him to regret his war declaration.

"I would love too." She answered. George laughed again, a war between his brother and best friend, two amazing pranksters, it would be a great thing to watch.

"No! There will be no wars in this house!" Mrs Weasley decided. Fred and Raven exchanged a look that said 'at school then'.

"Ok mum, we won't." Fred said.

"We won't Mrs Weasley, promise." Raven agreed. The woman sighed and went back to moaning at her eldest son about his hair.

"Raven, for my muggle studies project I need to look around a theatre and I was wondering if you'd give me a tour of your parent's theatre?" Hermione asked, causing the girl she was questioning to groan.

"Do you have to?" she questioned, frowning about the prospect.

"Please?" Hermione begged, Raven sighed, but agreed to it, she wouldn't enjoy it, but she knew Hermione would.

"Fine, we can go after the world cup." she agreed grumpily.

"Yay! Thanks Raven!" Hermione squealed, causing the girl to look extremely freaked out.

"Hey! We want to come too! Right Harry?" Ron said, harry thought about it and nodded.

"Well... actually it would be kinda fun." Harry stated, causing the girl to sigh.

"Looks like we're going on a field trip." She said.

"Great!" Charlie said enthusiastically. Raven groaned.

"Not you too!" she sighed, causing the dragon-tamer to grin at her.

"Sorry." He said.

"Why don't you all just tag along?" She decided sarcastically.

"That's fine by us!" The twins and Ginny said, causing Raven to find out that she was extremely outnumbered.

"Sounds fun." Reece agreed, Raven sighed again.

"Fine, you can all come!" Raven said, throwing her hands up into the air in defeat.

"Alright you lot, you'd better get to bed. You have an early start tomorrow!" Mrs Weasley shooed the group upstairs.

Raven sat with Ginny and Hermione, having a chat before they went to sleep. Hermione was talking about school, which meant that Ginny and Raven were having a quiet conversation whilst occasionally nodding at what Hermione was saying.

"Who do you think Hermione likes?" Ginny asked loudly, causing the girl to stop mid history of magic rant and stare at the younger girl in shock.

"I reckon it's Goyle." Raven added, going along with it.

"WHAT!" Hermione shrieked, before seeing the two girls laughing. She then proceeded to hit them both over the head with her pillow.

"OW! Hermione we're sorry!"

"We're sorry Hermione, we love you really."

Hermione only grumbled at them, but couldn't stay angry at the two, as they were both laughing hysterically and that was a rather amusing thing to watch.