Alicia nodded. "From what I've heard, that's the pattern - nightmares for those asleep, and visions for those that were awake." She shook her head, trying to push away the memories. "Though I discovered that a good cheering charm helps quite nicely on the latter."
She nodded at the mention of the girl's name. It was vaguely familiar, but she hadn't really known anyone of that year, other than Harry, very well. "Yeah, I was a chaser. Alicia Spinnet," she said, extending a hand in introduction.