Dreams, Dreams, Dreams
So I had another dream. This time i seemed to be Harry Potter in a HP/LOTR kind of universe. I know that someone wants me dead and I'm on the run because I've also noticed that people that used to be on my side has turned against me in fear. So yeah, I'm on the run and all of the sudden I hear a gunshot and me and another guy who seems to have been the one shooting, are falling to the ground. We're both injured because somehow he managed to shoot himself as well. My friends check both him and me and states that the one who shot me was dead. I'm laying there, shot in the stomach and pressing over the wound as hard as I can to stop the blood and all I can think is "I'm in a world full of magic and wizards and they decide to shoot me with a gun" and I can't stop thinking how ridiculous that is. All around me my friends are freaking out because they can't get a hold of a teacher and I'm screaming out "screw the teachers. I need a doctor!". It just so happens though that they don't know what tha hell a doctor is so they keep looking for someone else and in the end they get a hold of Trelawny who actually knew what to do. She looks at me and has this calm aura around her that freaks me out a bit because I was lying there dying and she wasn't doing anything. So at one point I tell her and she says that oh, no it only scraped the surface you'll be fine. So she fixes me up snd heals my wound and that's it.
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