A path is not simply for walking, its purpose lies in moving forward and improving oneself.
The first-year Hufflepuff wondered if there was a potion that would allow him to enter someone else's dreams. He had wanted to explore his brother's dreams ever since he had gotten back from school during the summer. Mostly because he had the feeling that most of his brother's nightmares were linked to whatever had happened to him in this castle and a small part of him know what he had gone through so that he had someone who would understand him.
The biggest reason was that he was curious. Just curious.
Daniel picked up the bottle of potion that had been given to him and held it up to his eyes. Was this not for a lesson, Daniel would have refused to drink it. Possibly even had thrown the bottle on the ground if they had continued to insist on him drinking it. Because was it just him or were the professor's a bit pushy with their foods?
After drinking the potion and hoping for the best he had not been poisoned just now, Daniel leaned to his right to find the lever that the professor had mentioned earlier. His fingers wrapped around the lever and he pulled so that the chair moved backward. Finding a comfortable position that was on his back and his arms crossed over each other against his chest, Daniel closed his eyes and waited for sleep to come.
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