Hogwarts Thanksgiving Dinner

"I'm sorry," She said again, "I don't know, I can't, no, I, no, stupid, stupid, stupid, I'm just what she said, a, no, stupid." Dani frowned, was she going mad?

"That's my girls. We must make a vow to never, ever listen to Trelawney ever again!" Sky said to her best friends.

"Dani, your not making any sense." Jessie said truthfully.

"I, no, I...stop me! No, just, Stop her." She said talking to herself, having an open and crazy conversation with her innerself. (I'm reminding myself of Golum! XD)

"Dani," Jessie said snapping her fingers in front of her friend's face. "Dani snap out of it. What happened?"

Dani's head jerked up, as if out of the experiance. "They," She began her voice barly a whisper. "They tried to kill me, she wanted to, tried to. But he stopped her," She looked up. "He saved me, from...myself." The last word was just more than a small breath, barly understandable.

"Who saved you? What are you talking about?" Sky asked Dani. "Jessie, do you think she is having a vision, like one of Trelawney's?"

"Maybe," Jessie said to Sky. "Dani who's he? and she?" JEssie said trying to stay calm.

Dani's vision cleared, and she stood. Holding her head, "They," She whispered. 'Them, the servents. And he saved me," She said shaking her head. "I saw it all, happening right before my eyes, as if it were right now. And saved me. Him," She whispered. "George."

"Whoa, whoa, whoa. English please. Saved you from what?"

"A fire, a storm, I think." She grabbed her bag and pulled out one of her notebooks and a blue quill. "Traca," She whispered to in and closed her eyes. Nodding every so often as the blue quill scribled away. When she opened her eyes she saw Jessie giving her a weird look. "It's a memory quill, you think what you want it to write, like a memory and it just writes it out."

"OK, a storm. What kind of storm?"

"A fire storm, where the fire rains down from..." She stopped and grabbed the notebook and the quill. And flipped to the first page, And back and forth between what she'd just writen and the first page. "No, wait, it was the same thing."

"Like, now?" Jessie asked. "You should tell Dumbledore."

Thanksgiving has come and gone, and the dinner is now over

I hope you all enjoyed your meal.

Look out for the next RPG event soon!