Originally Posted by littledhampir

There was a lot of talking, again. Oliver caught the beginning of it, but then it all ran together like blahblahblah and he kind of zones out. Until apparently they had been given instructions because everyone started to do things. Unfortunately Oliver had missed the instructions completely. He glanced at Blaise, hoping his friend would know what was happening again. Luckily for him, the Gryffindor spoke aloud to his quill while doing work, which was very helpful for somebody like Oliver who was not sure what to do. Step one, write down a dream he'd had. Got it.



It was true. He'd had the dream a few nights into the term. Olly had no idea what happened after that because he'd woken up, terrified. It had been a scary nightmare at the time, even though it just seemed stupid now.

Okay, he'd written down a dream, now what? People were talking, and definitely doing more than just writing down a dream. But Blaise was still talking to his quill about his dream, so Olly looked the other direction toward Ellery. "Psst, what now?" She seemed to know what was going on.