Harry violently jumped out of his bed cold sweat on his forehead. His scream had just barely managed to be restrained and he sat there looking into the darkness. Closing his eyes tightly he sent a silent prayer to Morgana before reopening his eyes. Harry looked around thankful no one else had awakened by his own abrupt awakening. Feeling too hot Harry took off his shirt and threw it at the wall making an audible thunk. He almost laughed as he recalled the dream.