HP: Hogwarts, but pro-generation

Xia followed Lily back to the dormitory, and fell asleep again the moment she touched the bed.

Surrounded by a familiar feeling, Xia felt extremely uncomfortable, but recently her dreams always had this kind of atmosphere, and she couldn't get rid of the thick fog. She could only feel a cold voice ringing in her ears, followed by piercing pain.

But tonight, she could see through the fog.

The dark and damp feeling was not an illusion. She found herself lying in a completely enclosed basement, with the only faint light coming in from the door.

Xia wanted to sit up from the ground. Her consciousness tried to control her hands to support her whole body. Unfortunately, she found that she was just a trace of consciousness and had no ability to control this body.

The body in the dream had been lying here unable to move, so Xia had no choice but to look around boredly. The tearing pain in her mind reminded her that this place was not as peaceful as it seemed.

"squeak--"

The tiny sound of the door opening seemed to be magnified tens of thousands times in the absolutely silent environment. Xia was extremely alert and wanted to see who the person was. At this moment, she wished very much that she could control this body.

It was only a faint sound, but it sounded like the source of torture to Xia. She felt that her fragile consciousness was about to be split in two, and the intense pain made it impossible for her to even prick up her ears or raise her head - she really couldn't do it.

The sound of footsteps became clearer. As the man got closer and closer, Xia felt her shaking uncontrollably, and endless anger burst out from her heart...

A long, floor-length robe appeared in Xia's current perspective. Xia found that her gaze was moving upwards. Perhaps it was because the owner of the body discovered that someone was standing in front of her that "she" had the strength to raise her head.

Xia looked up along the robe of the person who came closer and closer. A not-so-young hand pinched her chin. With the strength of this hand, Xia only needed to raise her eyes slightly to know who this person was. But just when she was able to solve the mystery -

wake up.

Xia opened her eyes and looked at the golden and red bed curtains of Gryffindor with empty eyes. She sighed slightly: Okay, I have to wait until next time.

Xia felt so miserable. This dream was so painful and hopeless...

If possible, she didn't want to go through it again.

Xia didn't want to sleep anymore, she planned to stay awake until dawn.

"Good morning, Marlene."

Lily's voice came from outside the bed curtain, and Xia realized that it was already dawn.

She rubbed her face hard to make herself look less haggard. Even without a mirror, Xia could tell that she didn't look very well.

What the hell, Xia thought angrily in her heart, why is everything going wrong for her lately?

Xia and Lily walked side by side on the way to Transfiguration class. A biting cold spread throughout her body and Xia shivered.

"Peeves!"

Xia clenched her fists. Peeves always liked to tease her. He just liked to see her jumping up and down.

But compared to other students who were cursed and beaten by it, Xia's situation was much better. Peeves just liked to pass through her body.

"Who's that?" Peeves shrieked. "Oh, it's Miss Hopps."

Peeves was satisfied to see that Xia's fist was getting tighter and tighter. He flew in front of Xia and said, "Miss Hopps is angry, Miss Hopps is angry!"

Lily looked at Xia with sympathy. She said in a compassionate voice, "You can't hit him."