Liam nodded as he quickly slipped on his clothes, not all that cold. Though seeing Anna was freezing, he quickly held out his cloak, his protective nature taking over as he saw Anna's blue lips, "Aye, come on love, get yer clothes on. Ye'll catch a death o' cold if ye don't."

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As Leane dreamt, her dreams began to fill with Saiyuri. Her last dream of her dear friend, had shown Saiyuri and Drew kissing outside of a classroom, but was very vague as to where and when. This dream, though slightly less vague, showed a very different scene. Saiyuri, laying upon a bed looking ill. Leane could make out the face of another near Saiyuri. The boy was no stranger to her, it was Drew. He seemed more sinister than Drew, yet, looked exactly like him. She focused on Saiyuri, noticing that she wasn't ill, but was just sleeping. However, she seemed weary, as if resting from a long journey. With a start, she woke, beads of sweat appearing on her forehead.

Sighing, she gently got up, trying not to wake Fynn. Covering him back up with he blanket, she turned and walked towards the window. Wiping the sweat from her brow, she opened the window just a tad and closed her eyes as she loosely hugged her self and allowed the wind to brush against her face.

Leane wondered what this could mean, she was not used to having these dreams for they occured rarely and had only begun less than six months ago. Her grandmother had had these types of dreams as well, but Leane had always thought it non-sense and never paid much attention to her. Now, she was beginning to wonder . . . could she possibly be having the types of dreams her grandmother had been known to have?

"Oh, don't worry," Anna smiled, shaking her body like a dog to get rid of most of the water, before quickly slipping into her clothes. "My lips just go blue really easily - as in, if I try to hold in my breath for a long time, they already turn blue."

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It didn't take long for Fynns' body to register the lack of warmth, and about ten minutes after Leane had walked to the window, the black-haired boys' eyes opened drowzily. "....Lee?" He yawned, stretched, and looked into the room to search for her, his eyes taking a time to adapt to the dim light of the room. "Everything okay?"

Liam shook his head with a sigh, "I don't care, I'll not be easy 'till yer warm 'n' yer lips are the shade of pink I love so much." Placing a kiss upon the top of her head, he wrapped his cloak around her and held her close as they walked back towards the school, the sun just begining to set in sky.

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Quickly shutting the window, she turned towards the sound of his voice, happy her thoughts had been interupted. "Of course, why would anything be wrong?" Leane quickly replied, her voice a bit shakey.

Flashing a smile at him to show she was alright, she soon walked over to the fireplace and added more logs before climbing back onto the love seat and resuming her position upon Fynn under the blanket. The suddeness of his warmth sent a chill down her spine as she realized how cold she had gotten from standing at the window.

Stumbling along with him for a moment - not exactly comfortable with the position they were in - Anna stopped after a moment, taking the cloak off her shoulders and handing it back to Liam. "I'll be fine - trust me. You should wear it yourself."

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Over the years Fynn had gotten to know the small indications that revealed Leane's true emotions, and the shake of her voice didn't escape him. "You're not fine, Lee." His hand closing around hers, he brought them to his lips - blowing warm air against them, before rubbing them between his own hands. "Tell me what's on your mind."

"I'm fine, love. It's you I'm worried about," Liam frowned as he spoke, but noticing her lips had gotten a little more color to them, didn't press it further and reluctantly carried the cloak.

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Leane bit her lower lip gently as she snuggled closer to Fynn, hiding her face from him, "Honest, I'm fine. It's really nothing, just an odd dream, that's all."

With a sigh, she couldn't help but reflect upon the dream. She was certain that it couldn't have been Drew in her dream, but if not him - then who? It for sure looked like him, but the boy didn't have the same air about him, and seemed a tad different in some other way that she couldn't quite point out. With a slight shake of her head, she pushed the dream from her mind, not wanting to alarm Fynn. For although she would like nothing more than to tell him, she was afraid of how he might react. No one but Saiyuri knew of the dreams she had been having recently for it was quite a rare occurrence within her family.

As the dream left to the back of her mind, her thoughts turned to a new subject - the cause of her dreams. She had once heard her grandmother tell the history of their family, spending a great deal of time on the history and origin of their clan, a Wizarding Gyspy folk who roamed the land, never settling in towns, but prefering to travel in caravans and sleeping under the stars deep in the forest. Leane recalled the story of the Gypsies with great clarity:

Long ago, in her ancient past, the family her ancestors on her mother's side had came from, happened to be a group of Wizarding Gypsies with odd talents. The women were 'gifted' with dreams - what muggles would call premonitions. Every couple hundred of years, from the time her Gypsy Ancestors had merged into 'respectable' Wizarding Society and had put their gyspy ways behind them, the 'gift' appeared in one female child within a generation. It would then pass on to the first female grandchild of that said female before disappearing again for another 2 hundred years.

While Leane continued to wonder if she were the very grandchild mentioned in the legend, she couldn't help but clasp her left hand around Fynn's right and bring it back to her chest. As she listened to his heart beat, she began to feel a little more at ease.

"I know you are," Anna smiled, really feeling just fine again already, though still chilled to the core. "But I have a mother to worry over me - I don't need you to."

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She wasn't allowed to get too comfortable, though, as Fynn continued looking at her - feeling that she was holding something back. "What was so odd about this dream? And are you sure it was just a dream? Wouldn't be the first time a witch or wizard had premonitions in dreams."

Still frowning, he didn't comment back. Instead, he simply nodded and sighed a sigh of relief as they neared the castle, knowing she would soon be in front of a fire.

"Well, love, I'm afraid we missed dinner, d' ye want t' go down t' the kitchens 'n' see if the house elves'll fix us sumthin'?" Liam inquired, trying his best to sound cheerful though the thoughts of Anna ill still plagued him.

To others, and possibly to Anna, it seemed that Liam was being a worry wort and over protective. However, it was simply his nature to worry when someone he loved was in danger of becoming seriously ill for he had had quite the scare with his sister when Luci was just twelve years old for she had nearly died of pneumonia.

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Leane froze. Slowly lifting her head towards Fynn, her eyes wide. Quickly letting go of his hand and slipping off the love seat, she stood facing him and simply stared.

"Fynn . . . I . . . How on earth did you come to that conclusion? I haven't mentioned anything nor have I dropped any hints of such a thing! Besides, you're wrong, I have had no such dreams," Leane quickly denied, though the squeak and her voice giving away her lie.

Though she didn't know what it was that had caused him to change into this fake-cheerful mood, Anna couldn't help but notice. Slipping her smaller hand into his, she smiled and nodded, "That sounds lovely. I'd like to see the kitchen." Something was off, or at least the brunette felt so, but she didn't know what it was. Her brown eyes resting on his face calmly, she tried to see what it was that had caused him to withdraw into himself, the way he had.

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His eyes widened as she all but leaped away from him. "It's true? You have such premonition dreams? I didn't come to any such a conclusion - I was merely guessing!" He reached forward, taking her hand back in his own - refusing to let her pull back now that he'd gotten to be close to her. "Is it true? What did you see? Is everyone safe? Saiyuri?"

Liam smiled as they entered through the main doors. Leading her down a corridor, he looked down into her eyes, noticing her discomfort, "What is it, love?"

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Leane squeezed her eyes shut as she ran her left hand through her hair, brushing it out of her face. Taking a deep breath and letting it out slowly, she took her hand out of Fynn's once more and quickly through her hair up into a some-what messy bun at the crown of her head.

Many thoughts ran through her head, one being that she had just told Fynn her secret without meaning to due to her thinking he already knew.

Sighing, she began massaging her temples as she walked over to the bed, sitting upon the edge, looking over at Fynn. Letting her hands rest on each side of her on the bed, Leane began biting her lower lip again.

With another deep breath, casting all worries and thoughts aside, Leane nodded, "Yes, it's true, I'm more of a freak than before. It started only a few months ago . . . The first dream was of Drew and Anna in the Room of Requirement dueling an unknown boy . . . I've thought nothing of it, believing it to be untrue seeing as how I've never heard anything of such an event occurred.. but when the dream of Saiyuri and Drew kissing in a hallway came true . . . I merely thought it coincidence. However, over the summer I dreamt that you declared your love for me . . . and it's happened . . . so now I wonder, did my first dream come true? Will this dream come true? It was so real . . . Fynn, I'm scared . . ."

Anna hesitated, then said, "Somethings'... off. Something about what I said caused you to withdraw into yourself." Her legs took easy, large steps, matching his, as they walked through the corridors; her eyes now fixed on the way they were going. "I like that you worry about me - and at the same time, I don't, if that makes sense." She gave a doubtful smile, then added, "I think I just want to know you trust me enough to let me make my own mistakes."

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He frowned lightly, nodding, "I know you are, Leane. But you don't have to worry - everything'll be alright." Bringing her hand to his lips, he kissed it lightly, before standing up, pulling her along with him. "Right now, though, we have got to find Drew."

Fynns' arm wrapped around Leane's waist as he all but dragged her out, only pausing after they'd left the Room of Requirements to say, "And you're not now, nor have you ever been, a freak." He held her face between his two hands and gave her a deep, brief kiss on the lips, before pulling her along again in a hurry. "You're amazing. Now let's find him."

Liam sighed, "It's not that, love. It's . . . complicated." He stared straight ahead as they continued towards the kitchen, debating whether to tell her about Lucinda - wondering whether she would think him pathetic and over reacting over her.

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Leane stopped and pulled her hand from his grasp, "No." Planting her feet where she stood, she crossed her arms, giving him a scowl as she did so.

"I will not cause Drew to worry if he needn't. For all I know this was nothing more than a dream! Why should I worry him? Besides, you don't even know what the dream was Fynn! How do you know it has anything to do with him?"

She didn't say anything, but instead, just squeezed his hand lightly. Though her curiosity was tickled, Anna knew that pressing the matter wouldn't make it easier - nor did she want Liam to tell her something he wasn't ready to tell her yet.

So instead, she patted her stomach lightly, looking up at Liam with a warm smile, and murmured, "I'm starving!"

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Biting his lower lip, Fynn thought about how to make her go along easiest. The scowl on her face made it so easy to go back into their previous pattern and just snap at her, but the black-haired young man braced himself against that, and rather looked grim as he turned to Leane. "Drew is very worried about Saiyuri for some reason or other - and since I think the first event happened, and the second most certainly did; I think we should tell Drew about it. If something is going to happen to Saiyuri, I want to make at least an attempt at protecting her. Even if it ends up not being true, we owe it to ourselves to make sure."

He held out his hand to her, eyebrows forming a severe frown on his forehead as he looked at Leane. "Please tell me you're with me."

Liam genuinely laughed at her remark as they neared the kitchen's entrance, "We're almost there, love."

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Leane sighed as a blush appeared in her cheeks, slowly closing the gap between her hand and his, "But . . . my dreams don't occur until months later. Saiyuri is supposed to be back to school in December, around the time it is to happen, so I'm sure it isn't possible seeing as how she was somewhere in the desert. Besides, why is Drew worried? What happened?"

Placing her hand in his, she looked to the floor, "Saiyuri is safe . . . isn't she?"

Sticking out her tongue, Anna added, "Oh yeah, 'cause I'll positively faint from hunger."

After that line... she did faint.

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"I have no idea what happened," Fynn answered truthfully, gripping her hand warmly before going back to his hurried pace. "Though apparently Saiyuri hasn't been taken home or something. I don't know the particulars - Drew promised Sai, or something, not to worry you and the others." He blushed as he recollected his own reason for not wanting to know the particulars, and decided to throw it in, now that he was being honest anyway. "And I didn't want to know the whole truth because I didn't want to know something you didn't know - because I knew you'd resent it if I kept a secret from you."

As they went down a staircase, Fynn cursed underneath his breath at the size of the "stupid heap of stones" that was Hogwarts' castle, his attention more on where he might find Drew, rather than on the fact that he was dragging poor Leane along behind him. "Even if she's safe now, any notion of her not being safe in the future is alarming enough."

Liam's eyes grew wide as Anna began to fall. Letting his cloak fall, he quickly grabbed Anna before she hit the ground. Cupping her face with his free hand, he called her name. Seeing it had no effect, he quickly picked her up, wrapping his cloak around her, and ran back the way he had came, heading towards the Hospital Wing.

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Leane bit her lower lip as she continued to follow him, struggling to keep up with his pace, "I wouldn't have resented you, for I had done, am still doing, the same thing. Please, stop for just a moment, let me tell you what happened so you're not so flustered and dramatic when we see Drew. For all I know, he will be with Saiyuri, it looked like him anyway . . ."

Though Leane may have seemed unfeeling and heartless in not wanting to tell Drew right away, it was not the case. Leane's mind was trying to figure out the details, for when she was awake, everything became more detailed and more vivid when she recollected the dream.

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Drew stretched as he stood up from a table in the Great Hall. After dinner, he had begun working on a paper that was due the following day. Finally finished, he began gathering his things, his thoughts drifting towards Saiyuri and the house elf Fynn had sent after her.

Anna lay limply in his arms, only the deep breaths she took, and the warmth of her body, revealing that she was perfectly fine.

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Shaking his head, Fynn didn't become less flustered, though he did lessen his pace a bit. "That's not Drew - he may look like Drew, but it's not him. You think over the details. I don't need to hear what it was. If it concerns Sai, I know he'll be interested."

Liam walked quickly into the Hospital Wing and laid Anna upon one of the beds before going into Madame Pomfrey's office.

The moment he saw her, he quickly began telling her his worry, "Anna 'n' I were headin' towards the kitchens 'cause we missed dinner 'n' were hungry. We had almost reached it when she fainted. Please, Madame Pomfrey, please tell me she's alright!"

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Leane frowned as she quickly withdrew her hand from his. Eying him carefully, she stopped, planting her feet where she stood once more as her hand fell to her side, "What do you mean. What aren't you telling me? How do you know it isn't Drew? You don't know what I saw! How can you say all this so matter-of-factly when you don't even know what I saw! And how do you know, as I think about it while I'm awake, it becomes more vivid and clear? Fynn, you're not telling me something! What is it?"

"Calm down, boy," Madame Pomfrey frowned, following him out of her office into the main room. "I'm sure your little friend is fine." Looking Anna over - looking just fine, though with a still blueish tinge to her lips - she brandished her wand, and examined the brunette clearly.

"Well," the woman stated firmly after about two minutes, "The cause of her fainting definetly isn't magical - and I doubt if skipping one meal could have such a result. What was her name, you said?"

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Looking over his shoulder, the black-haired youth glared lightly at the girl he loved. "Drew has a twin," before leaving her standing there, running down the final flight of stairs he had to go on his way to the Great Hall.

"Anna Van Osenhoven. But we didn't just miss dinner," Liam sighed, knowing he'd get them into trouble, therefore trying to shift it to where it was entirely his fault so Anna would not be in trouble, "I convinced her t' come t' the lake 'n' go fer a swim. She got cold, so we got out 'n' came back up. She refused t' take me cloak, though I knew she was cold. She kept sayin' how she was fine. This just proves she wasn't! Please tell me it isn't serious," he added in a pleading tone as he recalled his sister the night she took a turn for the worse.

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Leane pressed her hand to her forehead, trying to make sense of things. With a slight shake of her head, she ran after Fynn, catching up to him just as he stepped off the last stair, "Fynn, this doesn't make sense! If he has a twin, why haven't we met him? Why is he in none of their family pictures?"

Slowing her pace, she spoke softly, "He's after Saiyuri . . . isn't he. He won't hurt her, will he?"

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Drew looked up, recognizing Leane's voice. As he turned in her direction, he almost ran into Fynn. Looking past him to Leane, he looked confused, "What on earth? He won't hurt who? Who's he? What are you two in such a fuss over now?"

"Ah, that new girl," Madam Pomfrey nodded sagely to herself, before firmly gripping Liams' arms and forcing him to at least stand still in one place. "You don't have to worry. She has a minor heart condition - all she needs is a bit of rest, and a potion to strengthen her a bit. Nothing to go into a frenzy about."

Putting her hands on her wrist, the school nurse frowned up at Liam. "Are we clear?"

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"How the hell should I know?!" Fynn screamed, exasperated by Leane's questions, and getting even more annoyed at the new questions thrown in his direction. As he recognized Drew, though, he pointed and loudly exclaimed "GAH!", before grabbing Leane and shoving her ahead of him towards Drew. "Tell him about the dream!"

Liam nodded, a look of relief washing over his face, "Aye, Madame Pomfrey. It's just, I couldn't help remembering Luc. Ye remember when she fell through the ice 'n' got pneumonia . . . "

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Leane scowled at Fynn, her glare piercing. "FORGIVE ME FOR NOT UNDERSTANDING MR. KNOW-IT-ALL!" she screamed before turning to Drew and explaining the dream in great detail, " . . . and then Fynn mentioned you having a twin, what in the world is this about?"

After Drew explained about Kane, he immediately asked Fynn if he'd heard anything from his house elf.

Leane, purposefully ignoring Fynn's existance at the moment for she was still upset with him for shoving her towards Drew, began inquiring what was going on with Saiyuri and why everyone was so upset, " . . . Everyone seems to be in on the secret but me! Saiyuri is my dearest friend, why the hell won't either of you fill me in?!"

The stout lady nodded, "Yes yes, I remember - despite that heart condition, she's a healthy girl. Not to worry." Patting his arm lightly, Madame Pomfrey left for her office, returning moments later with a small vial Anna would have to take when she woke up. "You should go get something to eat in the kitchens, if you missed dinner."

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Fynn frowned, feeling partly annoyed that his temper had gotten the better of him, but being even more annoyed over Leane being upset without reason. "I haven't heard anything from my elf," he replied to Drew, having calmed down completely again due to finding him. "So she should still be safe. I think it would be wise to warn her about Kane, though - as in, if she ever sees him, that she immediatly should come tell me."

On Leane's questions, he glanced at her, asking quite seriously, "Just knowing that your friend could possibly be in danger isn't enough?" He now knew that she had lied when she'd said she wouldn't hate him if he had kept a secret from her - and realized that they had gone back into their previous pattern; and that, once again, Leane hated him. A dejected sigh left him as Fynn waited for a reply from Leane.

Liam nodded, "Alrigh', if she wakes up, tell 'er I'll be in later t' check on 'er."

With a sigh, he bent down and kissed Anna's forehead before heading out of the Hospital Wing and down to the kitchens.

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Drew nodded, "Yeah, you probably should Fynn, is there anyway you can get in touch with her quickly?"

"Yes, but I don't understand how she can be in danger. She seemed perfectly fine . . . what am I to think if I see nothing wrong, but the moment I mention a boy I've never met before, you two jump all over me and talk of things I have no idea about. It's not my fault I don't understand, Fynn - you two haven't told me anything, all you've done is drag me around, shove me around, and completely disreguard everything I say and how this effects me," Leane said softly, her voice breaking part way through as she tried to hold back the tears.

Biting her lower lip as she turned her head away from Fynn, so he couldn't see her eyes beginning to tear up, she tried her best to hid her face from Drew as well. Drew, however, saw Leane's expression and immediately put his free arm around her, pulling her close to him. Leane wrapped her arms around his waist as she burried her head into his chest and let out a sob, "What am I to do. It seems that Saiyuri is somewhere out there and not home where we believed her to be, and from the way you two talk, it seems like she's going to die if Kane gets ahold of her!"

Drew shot a look at Fynn, his eyes telling him to come comfort her, as he pulled out of Leane's grasp, "Leane, dear, everything will be alright. Saiyuri's father is simply taking her to the America's, and I don't trust the family so Fynn was good enough to lend me a house elf that will be staying with my connections who live down the street from the family Mr. Rumeti is in search of. It's nothing more than a precaution, now cheer up while I go and make a call." Giving one last look at Fynn, Drew took off towards the Ravenclaw common room to put his books away.

Leane, wiping her eyes and trying her best to compose herself, kept her face turned away from Fynn and spoke softly, her voice a tad shakey, "From your tone I assume you are angry with me for not keeping quiet and simply doing as you told me."

"That's completely not the case," Fynn muttered back, his eyes looking at the ground. "I just wish you could've trusted me for a moment, is all. I know it's too much to expect for you to love me, but I would've at least hoped you could trust me enough to at least hurry it along. I don't know what the fuck I'm doing either." He groaned, then called for his house elf - who appeared within a second, and was then send to go after Drew and answer any question he might ask of her.

As the tiny house elf went away with another loud "bang", Fynn looked up at Leane for a moment. "I just knew it was too good to be true - you loving, or even liking me." He realized that the blackhaired Slytherin needed to be comforted, but his own fragile and insecure mind really couldn't bring up the strength to do so. It pained him that she'd gone to Drew for comfort, and not him - but at the same time, he had just wished she would realize that he knew nothing either, and have kept her questions for Drew.

Leane, having no way else to relieve her emotion, pointer her wand towards a potted plant and blew it to shreds as she screached in fury, the tears now flowing from her eyes.

Turning towards him, she shoved her wand back into its place and spoke through sobs, "I did trust you! I still do! I'm sorry that I'm not like the other girls, who will simply follow obediently and not question anything! I love Saiyuri, she is very dear to me, how can you expect me not to wonder what is going on, when a simple scene I dreamt turned into this! She was perfectly safe, the only problem I had with it was I couldn't understand why the boy was so familiar, yet so different at the same time! You could have explained this to me, but instead you dragged me around, shoving me towards Drew, not caring whether I knew a damn thing or not about any of this! When you told me he had a twin and Saiyuri was in danger, my thoughts immediately went to her dying. How can you expect me not to ask how dangerous this kid is?!"

As her sobs continued, she looked towards the floor, "And how can you be so unfeeling and say such horrid things to me. How can you possibly say I don't love you - when all my actions, my emotions, my heart - have all shown otherwise!" Looking up at him, a pleading look in her eyes, "Please Fynn, please tell me you don't really believe that I don't love you. Please tell me the hatred you have towards me that shows in your eyes hasn't gone to your heart! Please, Fynn, please tell me I haven't lost you again!"