Luna Lovegood

Luna just entered the Ravenclaw dorm, prepared to go to bed for the night.

Many at the school didn't like Luna, calling her weird or eccentric or looney. Her nickname, Loony Lovegood, only seemed to become more popular each day. What happened today didn't seem to give her any favors. The most popular figures in divination, and every other predictive source she could find, seemed to be indicating some sort of disaster in the future. All signs seemed to be pointing to something horrible happening soon. But no one seemed to believe her.

She didn't let that get to her though. Sure, a few kids may have seen her as weird, but getting upset wouldn't change things. All she could do was prepare for this disaster to come.

As she slept she had a dream, a dream she never had before. One where millions of hands were grabbing at her body and ripping it apart, each part growing into a new version of her. Dreams could be magic, was this dream a premonition of the future, or was it something worse?

Luna awoke in a cold sweat, immediately recognizing something was off. Someone else was in her bed, she had just duplicated.