RP: Nightmares WHO: Alicia Spinnet, Oliver Wood. WHERE: Gryffindor flat WHEN: April 30 -May 1, 2000. WHAT: Alicia's dreams weren't so sweet. inCOMPLETE
Oliver had not been asleep. He'd been in his broom closet / workout room trying vanely to wear himself out enough to sleep. He'd done much the same thing around this time last year for all the good it had done him. Finally giving it up as a bad job, he'd gone to get a shower before wandering back toward the kitchen for a glass of milk or something.
He didn't make it there before the distressed noises coming from Alicia's room had him abruptly changing direction. Slipping into her room, he called her name softly. When that didn't work, he sat on the side of her bed and gently brushed her hair back from her tossing head. "Alicia," he said again, "wake up. C'mon, love, open your eyes."