Sandy sat next to Lori's bed, watching his twin and the Healers worriedly. He couldn't believe that their granddad was dead - The man had been nutty and could spin a fair few tall tales but he'd been a constant in their lives and it was unfathomable to think that he was gone.
He was also worrying about the dreams he had been having. First it was Lori and Scorpius, now it was Death Eaters attacking his family. Was he making these things happen? Or was he Seeing them before? Why couldn't he see them more in advance so that he could warn people?
"Are you sure you feel all right? I can carry you if you want," he said, giving his twin a small smile. "Lori... I dreamed the attack. Like the attack with you and Scorpius. I'm wondering if I should talk to somebody about it."