[First Year 5/6] The Reality of Dreams
Week after week went by with Damien searching and, ultimately, finding nothing to help his friend. Day after day, he went to the library in his free time, searching and searching. Even with all his drive to find answers, he still made time to spend time with Echo, though there were days when he got so lost in his search that he wasn't able to. Late on a Tuesday, he laid down in his bed, staring up at the canopy, words filling his mind. He didn't want to leave the library, but the librarian had practically thrown him out as it encroached on curfew. So to the Ravenclaw tower, he went, his stomach complaining at him since he'd missed dinner. Damien was indifferent; he'd been used to it before; he could survive. He rubbed his eyes before he felt himself drift off to sleep. ----------------------- He woke up late at night staring up at someone who looked scarily like himself, albeit with bright red hair and crimson eyes. "Finally. I've wanted to speak to you." ...