Stars

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The group of Slytherin made their way back into the castle to attend inner in the Great Hall. The atmosphere was lively as students filled the halls, a tantalizing aroma of roasted meats and savory pies filling the air. As Alessia took her seat at the Slytherin table, Draco and Enzo joined her, their conversation turning to the topic of Quidditch.

''So, Alessia, have you been practicing for the team?'' Draco asked, his eyes sparkling with excitement.

''No, count me out this year.'' Alessia spoke.

After dinner, the group made their way to the common room, the cozy warmth of the fire beckoning them to relax and unwind. Enzo and Blaise settled into armchairs by the fire, their conversation filled with laughter and camaraderie as they discusses their classes. Meanwhile, Draco and Mattheo decided to take a walk around the castle, their footsteps echoing in the quiet corridors as they explored the familiar surroundings. The castle was bathed in soft moonlight, the enchanted windows casting shimmering reflections on the stone walls as they wandered through the deserted hallways. As for Alessia, she felt a sudden urge to escape the confined of the common room and immerse herself in her studies. Making her way to the library, she found solace among the towering bookshelves and ancient tomes, the soft glow of the reading lamps casting a gentle light on her work.

As Alessia closer her book, the dim light of the library casting long shadows on the ornate wooden tables, she felt a sudden urge to stretch her legs and clear her mind. The castle was quiet, the soft glow of the torches lining the hallways guiding her as she wandered through the labyrinthine corridors of Hogwarts. Drawn by an inexplicable pull,  Alessia found herself making her way to the astronomy tower, the cool night air tingling against her skin as she stepped outside. The view from the tower was breathtaking, the vast expanse of the night stretching out before her in a dazzling display of celestial beauty. As she approached the tower's edge, she spotted Theo, his silhouette illuminated by the soft glow of the moonlight as he sat with his back against a pillar, a cigarette glowing faintly between his fingers. Sensing her presence, he looked up, a faint smile playing on his lips as he greeted her.

''Couldn't sleep either? 'he asked, his voice tinged with curiosity.

Alessia shook her head, her eyes drawn to the star-studded sky above them. ''No, I needed some fresh air.'' She replied, her voice soft and contemplative.

Theodore nodded, taking a drag from his cigarette before extinguishing it against the stone floor. ''The stars have always had a way of putting things into perspective.'' he mused, his eyes scanning the constellations above.

Alessia smiled, captivated by the sincerity of his words. ''I've always been fascinated by the stars.'' She said, her voice filled with wonder. ''Each constellation tells a story, a testament to the enduring legacy of the sky.''

Theo nodded, his eyes sparkling with excitement. ''Exactly! Take Orion, for example,'' He began, pointing towards a prominent constellation in the night sky. ''In Greek Mythology, Orion was a mighty hunter, placed among the stars by Zeus himself. It's said that his constellation represents strength and courage.''

Alessia listened intently, the passion in Theo's voice drawing her in as he continued to share his knowledge of the stars and their legends. The hours slipped away as they talked, their conversation flowing effortlessly as they explored the mysteries of the universe together. As dawn began to break on the horizon, casting a soft golden glow over the castle, Alessia and Theodore made their way back to the common room, their footsteps echoing in the quiet hallway as they walked side by side. Upon reaching the Slytherin common room, hey bid each other goodnight. As Alessia climbed into bed, the memories of their conversation still fresh in her mind, she felt a sense of gratitude for the unexpected connection she had forged.

As Alessia's eyelids fluttered closed, the familiar embrace of sleep began to envelop her. However, as she drifted deeper into the realm of dreams, the comforting embrace of slumber quickly gave away to another haunting nightmare of memories.

Alessia found herself standing in a dimly lit room, the air tick with tension and foreboding. The walls seemed to close in around her, the shadows dancing ominously as the figure of her mother, Camila, emerged from the darkness. Her eyes were cold and devoid of emotion, her face contorted with rage as she advanced towards Alessia. ''Look at what you've done.'' Camila sneered, her voice dripping with contempt. ''You're nothing but a worthless, pathetic child.'' Alessia's heart raced as her mother's words cut through her like a knife, the familiar sting of humiliation and shame flooding her senses. Before she could respond, Camila lunged forward, grabbing a bottle of wine from a nearby table and smashing it against Alessia's head. The room seemed to spin as shards of glass rained down around her, blood trickling down her face as Camila's laughter echoed in her ears. With each blow, the pain intensified, the weight of her mother's hatred crushing her spirit as she pleaded for mercy. ''You'll never amount to anything.'' Camila spat, her voice filled with venom as she continued her relentless assault. ''You're a disgrace, a burden, a mistake.'' As Alessia lay on the cold, hard floor, the darkness closing around her, she felt a profound sense of despair and hopelessness. The memories of her mother's abuse were a panful reminder of the scars that still lingered, the emotional and physical wounds that had yet to heal.

The nightmare continued to unfold, each moment more terrifying than the last as Alessia relived the traumas of her past. The anguish and torment she had endured at the hands of her mother played out before her, a relentless onslaught of pain and despair. 

Alessia jolted awake, her body drenched in sweat and her heart pounding in her chest. The remnants of the nightmare sill lingered, casting a shadow over her senses as she tried to steady her breathing.  She squeezed her eyes shut, willing the haunting images to fade away. After taking a few deep breaths, she sat on her bed, her mind racing as she tried to shake off the lingering dread. Gradually, the adrenaline began to subside, and Alessia lay back down, her body trembling as she drifted into fitful sleep, hoping to find solace in the realm of dreams once more.

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