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I don't understand what is going on lately. Brontë is having constant, horrible nightmares. They frighten and disturb her so much. And there is nothing I can do to help. I feel so powerless. So useless.
She wanted to break up with me because she thought I wouldn't want to deal with her and her changes. How could she think I would be better off without her? Wondering if she is alright all the time. At least now we know who is tormenting her in her dreams. But why? Why is Cerridwen doing this to her? We need to find a way to stop her. I don't know how much more Brontë can take. It is really starting to affect her.
I think talking with Professor Delacour and Dr. Hengist will help. I was really impressed with the way Professor Delacour dealt with Savannah and her prophesy. And what exactly was that all about? I didn't even know Savannah was a Seer. Maybe she didn't know either until the other day. Unfortunately, we can't really discuss it. Professor Delacour suggested we keep things quiet until she had a chance to figure out what it could possibly mean.
One mystery after another. Why is this all happening? I just want to study, play Quidditch and be happy with my girlfriend. Life is never simple though. I am confident we will weather the difficulties well. I just hate to see Brontë suffer.
She wanted to break up with me because she thought I wouldn't want to deal with her and her changes. How could she think I would be better off without her? Wondering if she is alright all the time. At least now we know who is tormenting her in her dreams. But why? Why is Cerridwen doing this to her? We need to find a way to stop her. I don't know how much more Brontë can take. It is really starting to affect her.
I think talking with Professor Delacour and Dr. Hengist will help. I was really impressed with the way Professor Delacour dealt with Savannah and her prophesy. And what exactly was that all about? I didn't even know Savannah was a Seer. Maybe she didn't know either until the other day. Unfortunately, we can't really discuss it. Professor Delacour suggested we keep things quiet until she had a chance to figure out what it could possibly mean.
One mystery after another. Why is this all happening? I just want to study, play Quidditch and be happy with my girlfriend. Life is never simple though. I am confident we will weather the difficulties well. I just hate to see Brontë suffer.