As she drifted off into restless slumber, a sliver of magic wiggled its way into her home from under her door.
It gazed upon photos of family, Heartfilia and Fairy Tail alike, making its way to her bedroom. Her bedroom door was left slightly ajar, making it easier for it to observe Lucy's sleeping form. She bucked in her sleep, which made it harder for the dragonic magic to do its job.
It grumbled silently to itself, fluttering about in tight circles above her head.
Some chanting, some channelling… poof!
The bed that Lucy had been laying in was empty.