 Jedi Master•General Iroh•Java Junkie• King ♛ Stefan •Mycroft Holmes•Dragon Lord•Druid Boy
Noah's demise was apparent, as the boy took his one last breath before crashing to the ground. Only he was literally saved by the bell. Or alarm.
The Gryffindor bolted up right from his reclined chair and immediately crashed his head on his desk with a thud. The dream... was not cool at all. It was horrifying. The crashing, well, somehow he'd accepted the fact that there were deadly accidents from time to time, and it could happen to him, but to have a family member involved? That was totally unacceptable.
No need to remember the dream or interpret it or Merlin forbid, share it. The dream spoke of his fear of failure and disappointment. That was very obvious, he thought, as he remained in his head-down position trying to regain his usual calm and cool.
__________________  "It didn't go quite as planned." | The Underground Studio Translation: I may have caused irreversible damage on a monumental scale. |