First Divination and now Potions? What was with these classes and dreams?

Ethan was a bit reluctant to share the recurring dream that he had again last night. After all, weren't dreams kinda... personal? Still, Lafay did not look like someone who thought of class participation as optional... no matter how ill she may be. Perhaps he could relay it without some of the more personal details.

The fifth year raised his hand and answered, "I dreamt that I was riding in one of those Muggle... er, trucks. I'm not sure who was operating it... I couldn't see the face, but it must've been someone I knew because I had a sorta familiar feeling about him in my dream. Anyway, we were crossing a bridge in this truck... one of those bridges that are meant for walking over with the wooden slats. A few of the slats were missing and I was really worried that we were going to fall into the water... but we made it across safely." That was enough, wasn't it? Bizarre, yes... but just enough info without anything too personal.