Reyna's POV

I woke up to the sound of crying coming from Thalia's room. Worried, I quickly got up and rushed over to her room. I knocked on her door and called out. "Thalia? Are you okay?" I heard Thalia sniffle and start walking over to the door. She opened the door and I saw her tear stricken face. She looked exhausted and her eyes seemed to have to lost their gleam.
"Hey RA RA. What's up?"
"Are you crying?"
"What? No. Why would I be crying?"
I could tell she was lying. I grabbed her hand and she blushed for some reason.
"Thalia don't even try to lie to me. What's wrong?"
"It's nothing. Just a dream."
How could a dream make the bravest person I know cry.
"What dream could be so bad that you would cry?"
She removed her hand from my grasp and glared at me.
"It doesn't matter. Here's your blanket. I have to get ready."
She slammed the door in my bewildered face and I heard her sigh. Sad and confused I headed back to my room and got ready for breakfast. When she came back out of her room a half-hour later she had put on a hunter like uniform that she looked beyond hot in. Her hair looked barely touched but her messy, spiky hair was one of the many things I loved about her. I could tell she was still shaken up from her dream and I wondered if her breakdown today had been caused by more than a dream. Together we headed down to breakfast with Ron, Hermione, Harry, and Ginny.