But she couldn't shake the feeling that she'd been woken up for a reason. Her instincts might have been rusty, but she was certain that something was off. Careful not to make too much noise or movement, she slid her hand underneath her pillow slowly to clutch her wand. Once she was secure in her grip, she rolled over and leapt out of bed in one single, fluid motion. She was poised to strike, ready to curse whomever was foolish enough to break into her room in the middle of the night when she was sleeping.