Carigan heaved a heavy sigh of relief as she burst through the door of the girls dormitory. Laden down with heavy textbooks and her school bag she walked slowly and leaning awkwardly to the side. She dropped her books onto her bed and then placed them neatly between the bookends on her night table. she then opened her school bag and pulled out her piles of finished homework that she had done at the library all evening after dinner (she left the unfinished homework in her bag).

Now, to get at her potions homework. She reached into her robe pocket and pulled ut the tiny glass vial and held it up to the light to get a better look at it. Clear as water. Her potion had turned out alright, thanks to her inherited potion-brewing abilities, so she hadn't bothered to take the potion the professor had brewed but instead taken her own. If anyone should test this potion it should be her.

Carigan placed the vial gently on the table and rummaged through her trunk to retrieve her diary. She placed it on the bedside table and then went back to her trunk to fetch something to write with. She found a muggle fountain pen in her stationary box. She figured the free flowing ink of the pen would be better when writing down her dreams then having to constantly dip her quill into an inkwell.

Once all of her dream recording tools were ready she stripped off her dirty clothes and put on a clean set of pajamas. An obnoxious orange with pink trim. Pulling back the covers on her bed she slipped herself into bed and tucked herself in. She reached over to the night stand and grabbed the potion. Pulling the stopper she tipped her head back and down the potion. She just hoped that the potion didn't conflict with the potion she took for her headaches.

She laid back and closed her eyes, feeling the relief on her feet and legs for now laying down instead of standing up like she was all day. SHe watched the colours behind her eyelids and slowly drifted off to sleep.