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At dinner i third wheeled Percy and Annabeth because that's, what im good at. Leo and Calypso sat together and basically all the couples sat together. Although, there's nothing unusual there. I finish my food before anyone else and walk over to the wizards.

"So how long are you staying?" I ask them. They all look at each other and shrug apart from Hermione who rolls her eyes at them and explains,

"Well, we're going to the quidditch world cup the day after tomorrow so that will most likely be our last day." I don't know why but i felt a little sad that they were going to be gone. They seemed like they could be really interesting people and good friends.

"Alright, so what are you planning on doing on your last day?"

"Ugh, well, we don't actually know. We were just planning on watching the camp." Ron said.

"Okay, sure. I can sit with you if you want?" I offered, silently hoping that they'd say yes. I smiled at them when they all nodded.

"Great, ill see you tomorrow then," i say before i head over to my cabin. I was exhausted after everything that had happened today and after getting into my pyjamas i fell asleep almost as soon as my head hit the pillow.

In my dream i was stood in a long corridor. It must have been night because of how dark it was. Looking down, I realised i was wearing my black button dress that reaches my knees at the front with a longer skirt at the back. I had one of my white masquerade masks on, so i must not want people to l know it was me. I was stood in the corridor doing nothing until a circle of light appeared in the distance, instead of moving, i just stood still like a statue. As the figure got closer i could see that the light was coming from the end of a stick thing that they were holding. As they get closer i could get a better view of their features. It was a boy about my age. He had bleached blonde hair and hard grey eyes that seemed to soften when he saw me.

"Potter, hows your brother?" He spat out the last word, as if it was dirt on his tongue.

"Why do you care, Malfoy?" I hiss. Something about it made me realise i did not like this boy.

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