She always has the same dream. In the dream, she fell back down.
A Ravenclaw whose name was not left in the original text, a student who was a contemporary of the Dark Lord.
Not outstanding enough, not special enough among the special crowd, just mediocre enough.
What was she thinking as she strolled through Hogwarts?
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Let me fall if I must fall. The one I become will catch me.
If I must fall, let me fall, and the person I will become will surely catch me.
Concept: ordinary people's self-understanding in the face of the times.
