A pale raven haired girl wandered through the courtyard. Running past other students she barely glanced at them as she hurried off into the distance, tears where visible in her bright blue eyes. Her hair whipping across her back she turned to look back, and there whole world melted away from her. Sweating, Rhianna Harris woke from her too long sleep. She wiped her forehead, making sure she was really awake, and sat up in her green and silver four poster bead. Her shoulder length shiny black hair was messy and scattered all over her shoulders. She pulled her hair into a ponytail and stared at the ceiling. She'd had that dreams millions of times before and still couldn't understand what the hell it meant. She could pick out a few of the people before they faded away. One, she could tell was definitely her twin sister Helena, the other's she guessed where her friend's from her old school. This being her second night in hogwarts, she wasn't exactly accustomed to all the magical things yet. She was definitely one hundred percent wizard, but as a child, she and her sister Helena had been taken in by a muggle orphanage when her parents had been killed in a fatal accident. No-one knew what really happened to them, but then again, nobody really seemed to care. She could hear Helena starting to wake up next to her, so she decided to keep quiet. "That dream again?" Helena muttered and turned over to face her sister. "Yeah, I just can't figure out what it means..." she sighed and turned over to look at her alarm clock. "6:30 am, decent. I guess I should get up anyway." She pulled the covers off her and headed towards the slytherin common room. "You sound like Salem." Helena laughed, referring to their foster father. They both got dressed and headed out towards the quidditch field, their second home.