Finally, her bleeding had been coming to an end. She didn't need to change her rags as often. Miss Sykes had told her that it would gradually stop and she'd understand it by the blood's flow and its colour. So hopefully, she could stop wearing the rags tomorrow or the day after! Seneca was tired of having to check that she hadn't stained her clothes every hour or so. And she would stop having to keep her abilities under control, so the pain she felt wouldn't physically manifest on her. She hated the bright crimson hair and the wrinkles that appeared.
She now had a migraine keeping her from falling asleep. She was told that migraines were a symptom of having your lady problems as well. Or it could be due to her having to keep her abilities under control. Seneca wasn't used to having to keep them from manifesting. Usually, her appearance would change only if she wished for it to change.
She couldn't sleep.
Seneca quietly got up from her bed, wore her robes above her nightgown and went to the common room. There was a cabinet with pain-relieving potions there, which she could use to get rid of her migraine. Then, she could read maybe.
She didn't notice that there was another student with sleep issues when they called for her. It was a younger student, judging by her voice and when Seneca had a look at her, she recognized her as Hesper Gamp. Seneca knew all the purebloods at her house, especially the ones from her class.
"It's your prefect, Miss Gamp," Seneca replied. She turned her back at the Slytherin so she could look through the potions cabinet for the anti-migraine potion. "What are you doing here, Miss Gamp? Nothing that would make me deduct points, I hope?" Talking wasn't helping with her migraine, neither the sudden beam of light that jumped out of her wand when she cast Lumos, so she could find the potion.
She now had a migraine keeping her from falling asleep. She was told that migraines were a symptom of having your lady problems as well. Or it could be due to her having to keep her abilities under control. Seneca wasn't used to having to keep them from manifesting. Usually, her appearance would change only if she wished for it to change.
She couldn't sleep.
Seneca quietly got up from her bed, wore her robes above her nightgown and went to the common room. There was a cabinet with pain-relieving potions there, which she could use to get rid of her migraine. Then, she could read maybe.
She didn't notice that there was another student with sleep issues when they called for her. It was a younger student, judging by her voice and when Seneca had a look at her, she recognized her as Hesper Gamp. Seneca knew all the purebloods at her house, especially the ones from her class.
"It's your prefect, Miss Gamp," Seneca replied. She turned her back at the Slytherin so she could look through the potions cabinet for the anti-migraine potion. "What are you doing here, Miss Gamp? Nothing that would make me deduct points, I hope?" Talking wasn't helping with her migraine, neither the sudden beam of light that jumped out of her wand when she cast Lumos, so she could find the potion.