vi·sion·ar·y
/ˈviZHəˌnerē/
adjective: visionary
1.
relating to or able to see visions in a dream or trance, or as a supernatural apparition.
The story of a kind Hufflepuff who wishes no one would feel as alone as she does and an in denial Gryffin...
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Trigger Warning!!
The rest of that night and the following morning went by in a blink of an eye. Adelaide felt like she was floating through the motions and her mind wasn't fully there. Once Kat and her got back to their dorm, Addy immediately took a shower and decided against trying to fall back asleep. It was nearly four in the morning and she knew she wouldn't be able to let her mind rest and she'd have to be up in a few hours anyway.
Sitting on the train, her mind was still running at a rapid pace. She was worried about Greenwood Manor, about Arthur Weasley, and even Ron. Addy rolled her neck before resting it on the glass window, staring as the trees passed by them.
"How long have you known?" Hermione broke the silence. Mindy immediately shot the girl a look, but she didn't care, her curiosity was consuming her.
Addy's eyes slowly looked away from the window and to Hermione. "Not long."
"Have you had any other visions than the one last night?"
"Yeah, a few." Addy nodded, glancing at Kat who was on her right. "What were they about?" The bushy-haired girl wasn't holding back on her questions now that Addy was actually answering them.
The Hufflepuff hesitated but responded, "I had one about the meeting in Hogs Head and another of that one time Fred and George jumped out of the tree... A few others too."
Hermione nodded, "How did they happen?"
"Um, the Hogs Head one happened that time in Herbology, out of nowhere," Hermione gasped and Addy pressed her lips together before continuing, "One I forced in a lesson with Trelawney, then my sleep, clearly."
"So those are the extra lessons you've been taking."
Addy nodded and leaned her head against the window again. The train was close to Kings Cross, she could tell by the way the trees were thinning out and she could see the buildings in the distance.
"And are you sure that this isn't all coincidence? That you're actually a seer? I mean is anyone in your family one?"
"Hermione!" Mindy scolded but the Gryffindor shrugged, "What? It just doesn't make sense to me that Addy could be a seer. I don't believe in things like that, it has no solid evidence to back it up. Especially if no one else she's related to claims to be one."
"You forget I don't know who my parents are," Addy said, her voice monotone. "But Dumbledore told me my mother was a seer," She added.
Hermione's face paled. She didn't mean to be insensitive, upsetting Addy was the last thing she ever wanted to do. But this all didn't make sense to her.
