by floral failure » Thu Jul 21, 2016 12:22 pm
my dream last night. I was at home, and I was kinda Harry potter but kinda not. I was scared cuz Snape was gonna come kill me, so I went into my parents room (which is right across from mine, if you stand in my doorway you can see into their room.) and sitting in bed was McGonnagall. so I said: (not these exact words) you gotta help me! he's gonna kill me!. she calmy looked up from her book and put down her tea and said: its gonna be fine, he's not gonna kill you. yes he is!, I said freaking out. then she told me her plan: just go hide in your room. I'll fall asleep, so that he hears my snoring and thinks you and your owl are asleep (for some reason instead of turning into a cat she could turn into a bird type thing.). so I went and hid in bed. for some reason his plan to kill me had something to do with those things football players tackle during practice. I heard him come in, I was laying down in bed. then I heard McGonnagall come out and say something like: hey! snape! then I woke up. I remember thinking, man I gotta tell my sister about this before I forget!
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