"I had a dream," Neville said. "I know it sounds stupid, but it was awful. You were..." he swallowed. "I had to go and visit you and Mum in St. Mungos. Gran was there, and she was talking to you, but you didn't recognise either of us. You didn't know who I was." He pushed his hair out of his eyes and tried to even out his breathing. His heart was still pounding but he was calming down a little now that he knew his parents were all right. "It was so real," he tried to explain.