"Harry, this can be very dangerous. Don't walk around at night anymore" Hermione said

Harry, didn't listen to him, because he wasn't going to stop doing what he loved. So that evening, he went out in the moonlight. The form was there. She approached, then left towards the sky. This went on for three days. Harry didn't understand, but he loved being there, with that shape, seeing her, and if he could, talking to her and being in her arms

"It's only a dream Harry, think again, you can't love a person you've never met before, and especially without having seen their face" he said to himself

And yet...