Ethan’s hand automatically went for his plate of biscuits, only to find out that his plate was already empty. Blinking at his parchment, the Slytherin retracted his hand back, and scratched the side of his head. He was definitely missing a detail, yeah?
Oh, yes, yes.
Mordred was alone in that dream. Like he was…contemplating his life, surrounded by gym equipment. At the bottom of his parchment, Ethan wrote down the details that might shed light on the meaning of his dream.
The details that he wrote down wasn’t in the book, so what Ethan did was to make his own interpretation of his dream’s details. He could be wrong, though. And for the sake of his cousin, he sure hope that he is wrong with this one.