"I know that, Eli. I certainly wasn't suggesting that we go try and make a horcrux just for fun." Not that she wouldn't consider it if it meant keeping her and Eli alive. Samara's morals were nothing if not questionable and her family was more important to her than anything else so the limits to what she'd do to protect them were rather infinite. "But still, if there are similarities then there must be methods of casting the memories out without actually having to kill the vessel it's carried in." She had no idea where they would even start to figure that sort of thing out seeing as this was magic they'd never tampered with before and didn't rightly understand, but that didn't mean she wasn't going to go there.
Samara leaned back in the chair again, considering what he said. "One way to know is to get a hold of Lavender Brown's collection of the dreams. She hasn't posted them in the journals that I know of but there might be a way of getting her to submit some of them to us. I sent her my dream anonymously so if I reveal who I actually was maybe she'd share some of the dreams with me if I asked her the right questions." She considered some of those questions she could ask. "And why would the two of us have similar memories? Does that mean other people who are connected in some manner ended up with similar memories? I wonder if that would have something to do with our own memories of each other or our love for one another..."