Well Harry certainly hadn't expected that. Penelope had just broken down, almost completely. Concern rushing through him, Harry sat down next to her, resting on hand on her shoulder. As soon as she said she couldn't sleep, though Harry focused on that. "Nightmares? Did you have terrible nightmares last night as well?" It seemed like everyone had had them two nights ago, but only some had the night before.
His had been horribly disturbing, in a different way from the night before. he wondered if she'd suffered something similar.
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