I heard a pained hiss, causing me to look towards the sound. Harry was rubbing his forehead, specifically where his scar was. He stopped and went back to the exam, but I could see the slight wince he had. Bloody git was still having problems with  visions , wasn’t he? We still had plenty of time left of this exam, so I wouldn’t be able to ask him till we were done. It was a good thing that it was the last OWL we had. Returning to my exam, I decided to answer all the questions instead of faking it.