Chapter 10- Overcome with sleep
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Three days later and the new had spread quickly about the young Hufflepuff's attack no matter how much they had tried to keep in under wraps. No one seemed to go anywhere near the lake since the accident and even if you wanted to, it was fenced off with a large, never ending roll of red tape that had been fixed up by Filch just hours after the boy was found.
Ginny had felt worse ever since that day, her mind wondering why she had dreamt of the incident just moments before it had taken place. She tried not to ponder on it for long as she was scared of what the outcome would be.
Dean was acting slightly out of character too, although you wouldn't really notice unless you knew him well like Ginny, Harry, Ron, Seamus, Neville and Hermione did. He had seemed very alert and more active ever since the attack.He had also seemed very clingy to Ginny all of a sudden, and would consistently look down at her necklace every odd minuet or so.
The necklace. Ginny didn't think much of it, as she couldn't remember much about what happened when she collapsed in the corridor, but she did think there was something rather odd about it. It didn't seem very modern but as said, she didn't think too much on it. Until…
Ginny was sitting closely next to Dean on the sofa in front of the blazing fire while him and Seamus Finnegan where playing a very lasting game of wizards chess. It was only lunch time and Ginny was feeling extremely tired. She had been feeling tired more recently even though she got at least six hours of sleep every night. She didn't worry too much as she just though it was a phase which would pass.
"Sorry about this boys but I'm going up for a nap. I'll see you later," she waved although she got no response as the boys were too lost in their game that the most she got form either of them was a small grunt.
Ginny walked steadily up to her dormitory which seemed to be empty as the girls were probably all out on a trip to Hogsmede. Ginny hadn't gone today as she was more content with catching up on some long lost homework that she had been piling up for a while.
She walked towards her small, four-poster bed that she had been sleeping in every year for 4 years and changed into the same pyjamas she had been wearing that cold morning when Harry had found her practicing. She climbed under the thick sheet and got comfy before putting her hands around her thin neck, taking off her necklace. She never usually took it off but it had made her feel slightly uncomfortable as her head hit the soft, white and red pillow case. She fell asleep almost instantly. As soon as her tired eyes closed; the necklace turned green again.