Her dreams were impacted by her fears. A dizzying maelstrom of violence and confusion, she woke up early the morning after her trip to Hogwarts with a racing heart. Trying to catch her breath, she almost didn't notice Antonin's arms tighten around her from behind. He kissed her curls, offering her comfort without her even needing to ask. It was hardly the first time she'd woken up from a nightmare with him lying next to her in bed. They both had been afflicted over the years.