I'm back at Hogwarts. For a moment I thought I was truly expelled. Yet, I'm back here yet I have this eerie feeling. Not the one I have when I'm near danger. Someone is watching me. I feel a cold presence but not from a dementor. Someone's eyes are on me. Also, a smell of wet dog. Is it Sirus? No... this one smells wilder.

It's everywhere. I can smell it everywhere. Every hallway I walk. Every corner I turn. I know someone's there. I just don't know who.

"Harry are you alright?" Ron asks beside me.

"Fine." I say.

"Harry, you've been starring off into space the past hour or so." Ron says.

"I'm just thinking." I say.

"About what?" Ron asks.

"Nothing Ron. I'm fine." I hiss.

Ron backs off. I look away.

"I'm sorry." I say.

"Must be stressful with all that's happening." Ron says. 

I look at him.

"Your hearing. The new professor and the Dark Lord business." Ron says.

"Ron. Shhh. We're not supposed to talk about it." Hermione snaps.

I turn. It is for a moment, but I see a man. A man with a necklace looking at me. A man with long hair and a long beard. I blink and he's gone. I might be seeing things. But he's the smell of wet dogs. 

"C'mon Harry let's get to the feast. I'm starving." Ron says. 

"You're always starving." Hermione teases. 

I look back. He's gone. I turn.

"Let's go." I say.