Today I dreamt about Harry Potter. Honestly if I was given the choice, I'd dream about Harry Potter more often.
I fell asleep watching Prisoner of Azkaban, which is probably why I dreamt about HP. I didn't really dream about HP. I dreamt that I was a wizard, and using the spells in the HP universe.
I can't recall most of the details, but all I know is that we were on a pirate ship. There were only a handful of us. Now that I think back, it wasn't really a pirate ship. I just referred to it that way all throughout the dream.
All I remember is that there were intruders coming, and I desperately needed to teleport to another place; away from the action. But I couldn't remember the spell for that, lol.
So I just decided to wing it. When the intruders came in, I just yell out Avada Kedavra as much as I can while pointing out to as much people as I can. Now that I think of it, it's quite harsh to just kill someone right off the bat, and even illegal.
Then I begin to realize that they don't know any spells at all. Come to think of it, they were my classmates from before. So I stop Avada Kedavra-ing them.
And we open the door to Yuna and Meggy, who say that someone wants to rent the ship we're on. I wake up to confusion and a heightened sense of adventure.
