Alani sat down on the end of the Gryffindor table, she didn't realize it but she was shaking her leg anxiously. Artemas had spotted this, he walked over to her and sat down infront of her. "Don't worry, Alani. I'll be fine, calm down. We don't want your magic exploding like it did when you were Eight." Artemas said. "I can't help it... The weather starts changing because of me, then things exploding. It's completely out if my control. I'm fine. Are you fine?" Alani asked as she put her right hand on her right let, to try and stop it shaking. "Yes, I feel great. I have my smart younger Sister here to protect me. You should get some sleep tonight- I know you get strong lucid dreams and strong nightmares and that's why you don't sleep, but this seems to be stressing you out, and I've seen how much work you are doing." Artemas mumbled. "It's fine, I'm fine, we're fine." Alani exhaled, she was back to normal. "Good... Try to look after yourself, okay?" he walked over to Mattheo who was equally as concerned. Alani has an issue where when she sleeps her paranoia and past trauma hit her like a bus, she often dreams about dead relatives who are trying to kill her. Alani also can't control her magic if her emotions get too strong, the last time she lost control she blew up her bedroom in Malfoy Manor, she was only Eight, she had a nightmare about her Mother, she always has the same nightmare about her Mother, it's like it haunts her. 