Our group was a dream. Dream of everybody associated with it. We used to look around and see people looking at things, absently, while their real eyes were busy looking at what the Mirror of Erised showed in their minds. It was a good thing to be among Dreamers. But then it got bad when we realised what J.K. Rowling wanted to say in her book about the mirror, that it shows us not our face but our
heart's deepest desire and that men have wasted their lives sitting in front of it and doing nothing where they could have acted, we realised she was right. Those dreams, desires, they were crippling us. And so we realised, we had to close our eyes for once, and open them elsewhere. We had to know what was right and wrong! We had to speak! We had to act! We had to tell people it was possible! Because we did it! We had to dream, but we had to act too! And so here we are...a bunch of dreamers who decided to act...to change and transcend Desires, and make them into Erised...we could make it a junction...a junction of such dreamers...oh no we are no teachers, we are a group of people telling each other, helping each other, holding each other, but most of all...PUSHING each other upwards.... here we are...to change...we are...Erised Junction!
