Hermione's mouth fell open. Lily the Phoenix sang out beautifully. The note quavered in the air and resonated in her bones. It filled her with brightness and light, boundless energy, and waves of emotion that left her light-headed. It chased away the last lingering remnants of Hermione's nightmare. She wasn't certain, but she couldn't shake the impression that this was how Lily talked to her ... and she wasn't entirely sure which Lily was doing the talking.