@beautifulsncke
Daydreaming was precarious for the young witch as it tended to trigger visions. Yessenia's eyes glazed over as she sat in a deep trance. She hadn't been able to break from its hold triggering a vision. This vision placed her in a dark forest, she assumed the forbidden forest. It was midnight...and she was alone surrounded by nothing bit trees. A shadowy figure approached, her heart began to race...as she lookef for an escape route. The figure that approached meant her harm..she sensed it. Panic set in making her heart this violently against her chest. She needed to get out of the forest and quick.
The hooded figure and she were face to face she could feel the pull...it was almost like her life force wad being drained. She tried to scream but no noise escaped her...her wand was no where to be found.
The vision was interrupted causing her to jolt from her seated position. Onlookers stared intensely..she cringed settling back in her seat in the common room. She allowed her dark locks to hide her face out of embarrassment. She wanted so badly to be invisble in this moment. Everyone thought her weird...except the few that new of her talents or perhaps affliction.











