Emily Diggory was sleeping peacefully in her bed and all of a sudden she woke with a jolt to a nightmare she had. Emily was the kind of girl who had dreams of the future a psychic you could say.
She threw her chocolate brown hair into two pigtails and ran downstairs to her brother's room. She knocked loudly on the door and Cedric answered wearing nothing but a pair of boxers. Emily ran inside and jumped on the bed and Cedric sat beside her.
"Why did you wake me may I ask?"
"I had another dream" Emily stared up at Cedric's ceiling painted yellow and black for his house at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, Hufflepuff.
"What happened this time" Cedric said as he seemed to be more awake now and interested in Emily's dream.
"Well you were in the Triwizard tournament like I told you about before," Cedric motioned for her to continue "And well you and that Potter boy were in a maze it was dark, scary and people were getting their souls taken over almost inside. You and Potter were the only ones left and you decided to take the cup together as you grabbed the cup it turned into a portkey and you guys went zooming into a graveyard. I was trying to figure out where you were when I woke up" Emily signed, she wanted Cedric safe and wished he wouldn't enter this bogus torment.
Cedric stared at her in disbelief "Sis you don't think wherever me and Potter end up I won't be able to get myself out of whatever comes my way".
Emily looked at him and nodded she actually knew in her heart that Cedric was brave and strong but she had a feeling that this graveyard business wasn't really pretty but she didn't want to tell him till she knew for sure.
"Yeah your right I'm going to go back to bed goodnight."
Emily walked back to her room dragging her feet as she climbed the stairs. She got to her room and opened the door crawled into bed and pulled the covers over her head as she rolled over she knew she wasn't getting any more sleep tonight.
About two hours later Emily smelt bacon and decided to scurry downstairs. Her hair was falling out of her pigtails from rolling around trying to sleep and her pink pajamas were still on. Her dad was sitting at the table eating and humming along to their muggle radio. Cedric was grabbing a glass to pour milk in and it seemed like a totally normal day at the Diggorys but something didn't feel right. Tomorrow her and Cedric would be starting another year at Hogwarts his 7th and her 4th and somehow Emily thought this year wouldn't be her favorite year.