Penelope couldn’t really imagine what he was feeling right now. She’d heard that the battle at Hogwarts had been horrible and to know that it was all for you was a responsibility that no-one wanted to live with. Given the choice she would have fought for Hogwarts but she had been tied up at the Ministry at the time.
“Oh.” She said quietly. “Do you want to talk about it?”
“I usually talk to Ron and Hermione about this sort of stuff. But they’ve been busy.” Harry said with a shrug. He turned around and sat down with his back up against the railings. He barely knew Penelope but she seemed pretty trust worthy.
“They are just dreams, just really bad dreams. I just thought they would go away by now.” He said with a sigh.