28 Aug 2020, 21:21
Nightmares
Opeila didn't have that sort of 'movie-dream'. It was not like she woke up in a different world and could walk through it and act in it how she wanted. Did dreaming work like that for anyone? Opeila didn't know. That sounded like one of the things they would learn in divination one day. The Slytherin hated that they didn't have divination lessons yet. Especially since she was a seer, it just sucked. She had so many questions.@Aurelia Notrésvace (Hanako Tone eavesdropping)15th July, 1am
Founding the Seer Club was maybe a good start. Now she just had to start organizing meetings.
This night started like every other since she was in the camp. Opeila finally managed to get a healthy amount of sleep and actually acted like a living being instead of a zombie in the mornings.
Her dreams were a stream of images and impressions she gained over the day. Camping with magical students from other countries was so exciting! Despite being a halfblood, Opeila never got to see a lot from the wizarding world and seeing so much magic in one place was... overwhelming. Even after a year at Hogwarts.
But this night was different again. After laying in bed for a while, she was lulled in by the sound of her tenants' slow breath, sent away for her subconscious to take control over her dreamworld.
Until it changed.
Opeila woke up. Under her hands, she felt cold, moist, almost... slimey stone. It was quiet. Too quiet. Slowly the girl got up. She was all calm, way too calm, she realized, confused. What was this? Where was she? And why was she here instead of her tent?
She slowly walked next to a stone wall to her right, deeper into that... cave, or whatever it was she was in. From time to time there was some sort of dripping noise...
She walked around a corner and froze. Shivers went down her spine when she looked at the stone in front of her. Opeila didn't know why she backed away. She didn't know why she started to panic. But it was her panic, her own scream that woke her up.
She sat up in her bed, breathing heavily. Nervously she looked at her tentmates, who didn't seem like they had heard her little panicattack. What even was that dream? Slowly she calmed down and pulled the blanket tighter around her. Suddenly she was freezing.