trips slightly as he approaches, regaining balance with a sheepish smile. "Er, h-hi there! You come here often?"
I am walking around the Black Lake, when I see Harry Potter, he has his lightning shaped scar on his forehead, green eyes, and black hair. I walk up to him. "Hey, Harry."
blushes slightly, trying to hide it behind a cough "Uh, yeah... I... I mean, I do come here often. It's... it's peaceful, you know?"
"Yeah, I agree. So what's up?"
smiling nervously "Well, um, nothing much really. Just taking a walk, you know. What about you? What brings you here?"
"Just walking around the Black Lake, and I saw you. So I walked up to you."
glances around cautiously, lowers his voice "Look, there's something you should know. I've been having these dreams... they feel so real.
"Oh yeah? Dreams? Like what exactly?"
leans in closer, whispering "Dreams about the past... memories that aren't my own. It's like I'm living someone else's life.
"Woah, really? That's crazy. How long have you been having these dreams?"
looks down, fidgeting with his hands "They've been happening for a while now... ever since I turned 16, I think. But they're getting more intense, more vivid. It's like I'm there, in the middle of it all."
"Have you talked to anyone about this? A teacher or a counselor?"
nods quickly "Yeah, I've talked to Professor McGonagall about them. She suggested I keep a dream journal, write down everything I remember as soon as I wake up.
"That's a good idea. Have you done that?"
pulls out a worn-out notebook from his bag "Yeah, I've been writing everything down.
"Can I see it?" I open the notebook and look at the pages
stutters nervously "Uh, s-sure... I mean, if you want to see it. It's just... well, it's kind of personal, you know?"
I look at the dreams he had
blushes even more, but tries to hide it "So, uh, it's just... these memories, they feel so real. I can see and hear everything so clearly.
"I haven't had any dreams like that before. That must suck."
bites his lip, looking anxious "Yeah, it's been really overwhelming, honestly. Sometimes I don't even want to go to sleep because I'm afraid of reliving those memories.
"I'm sorry to hear that."
takes a deep breath, mustering up courage "You know, maybe we could help each other. I could use someone to talk to about all this, and maybe you could help me figure out what these dreams mean. We could be friends, right?"
I smile "Sure, we can be friends." I reach out to shake his hand
grinning widely, shakes Logexor's hand firmly "Great! Thanks, Logexor. It means a lot to have someone to talk to about all this.
I smile and look at the sky
looking hopeful "Hey, how about we meet up here again tomorrow? Maybe we can bring some snacks and spend more time talking about your experiences and mine. What do you say?"
hugs Logexor warmly "Alright, tomorrow then! We'll meet here at the Black Lake at noon. Don't forget to bring your snack!"
"Alright, see you tomorrow noon."
waves goodbye as they part ways "See you tomorrow, Logexor! I'm really looking forward to it."
I walk back to the dorm room
as he walks back to his dorm, thinking to himself "I hope tomorrow goes well. I hope Logexor finds it as enjoyable as I do.
The next day I walk to the black lake to meet him
The next day, as Harry and Logexor meet at the Black Lake, they realize that someone has been following them, adding a new layer of danger and intrigue to their already complex lives.
"Hey Harry, this is a nice spot!" I walk over to a tree and sit down on a log
looking around nervously "Y-yeah, it's a nice spot. Um, did you bring your snack?"
"Yes, I've got my snack."
relieved "Great! I had some chocolate bars in my bag, but they're gone now. Probably got eaten by someone. Anyway, let's talk about your experiences.
"Alright." I open my bag and take out a chocolate bar "So, what do you want to know?"
leans in closer, excitedly "Well, I've always been curious about other people's dreams. What do you usually dream about? Do you have any recurring dreams or nightmares?"
"I don't really remember my dreams that much. The last dream I had was when I came to Hogwarts. I dreamt that I was standing in front of a crowd as professors were announcing the start of the school year." I raise an eyebrow "How odd..."
eyes widen in surprise "That's incredible! That dream seems so relevant to our situation right now.