Your head rested peacefully on your boyfriend's lap. You were very tired, but you didn't want to go to your bedroom because that would mean James couldn't accompany you due to the strict rules, and unfortunately, many of your housemates were hanging out in the common room.

So, you had no choice but to sit with James by the Great Lake. But you couldn't really complain. It was quiet, just the two of you there. The breeze played with your hair as you slept under the care of your boyfriend, who was calmly reading.

James frowned, setting his book aside for a moment to look at you, recognizing the distressed expression on your face and the way you stirred even in your sleep. He gently shook your shoulder, and once you opened your eyes, he tried to soothe you. "It's okay, love. You were dreaming."