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Hogwarts 1890
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Sometimes I have dreams. Strange ones. Strong ones. I dream of power, a power that I have never known, a power I don't think anyone would ever know and if they did it would bring them fright. I looks over to my clock.

It's 8:00 am. I stretch my feel and take a big breath, still thinking about my dream. I was outside by the loading docks of hogwarts. I saw something strange happening in the distance. I thought at first it was house elves apparating or using floo to get place to place for their masters. But I took a closer look. Their ears were more pointed out, they were shorter, they looked scarier. I didn't know what they were.

Too be fair I'm just a 2nd year and I am still learning the creatures of the magic world. I stared at them while they dug into a side of a mountain.
Why are they digging?
What do they need?
I wish I was able to control myself in that dream to talk to them, but I was just standing there looking at them. Wandless, unaccompanied, all alone. But I woke up. I can remember that dream so vividly. I look around to see my roommates are already in the great hall.

    I lean to the side cracking the sore part of my back with an "oomph." Being at Hogwarts has been an amazing experience. I have learned a lot in the first year and currently am looking forward  to learning more about magical creatures. I take a glance the clock.

"Oh no" I whisper to myself, as I run to my trunk. I couldn't find my robes anywhere, I kept scrounging for them I looked under my best and in the bathroom no where. I let out a sigh, I guess I'm just wearing my vest. I put on my vest and brush my hair, I touch myself up, I look more awake and now I presentable enough to walk around in public. I make my way out of the common room to make my way to the great hall.

"Hey moon, you look like your missing something!" I look to see Imelda Reyes holding my Slytherin robes up and shaking them tauntingly. She laughs with the rest of her friends. I walk fast up to her.

"Give them back." I demand in a stern tone. She looks at me up and down, she then looks at the chandelier above us. She smirks once more.

"Alright, here." She throws them so it lands in the chandelier.

This needs to end.

"Wanna play like that, don't we?" I ask. I take out my wand and she puts hers up in defense.

"Wingardium Leviosa" she couldn't protengo my spell fast enough and she hovers into the air.

"Put me down Moon!" She yells as she squirms in the air. Students are starting to crowd us, watching the scene unfold. Some kids are laughing and the others gasp in shock.

"Alright, here" I reply and drag her to the chandelier dropping her enough so the back of her robe gets caught and she dangles. Some students let out tiny screams, why feel bad for her?

She got herself into this, time to get herself out.

"Accio"

I blast at my robe and it flies towards me.

Then I hear heels behind me and a woman clearing her throat.

"Moon. Reyes. To my office, now!" I turn to see professor Weasley standing with a stank eye. She gets Imelda down and we both follow her with our heads down, occasionally sending each other glares. We make it to her office and sit down in the chairs in front of her desk.

Professor Weasley paces around us once and sits down. She looks at both of us and takes a deep breath. I shouldn't be getting in trouble for something Reyes did. She's the one that always starts it. She was always mad at me for beating her in her broom racing first year and took her name as champion. How's that my fault? You challenged me and lost now suck it up.

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