A few nights ago I had a dream where I was at Hogwarts and a dream about dragons. The first dream was about Hogwarts. I was thinking about how awesome Harry Potter was when I drifted into sleep. I was a Gryffindor or Ravenclaw, I don’t remember. Me and my friends were talking about what we thought it was like in the Slytherin common room. We ventured down the stairs, and the entrance to the Slytherin common room looked very different from what it said in the books. If you went down the golden spiral stairs and took a left, you came to a huge golden room with the Slytherin door. From the room you could still see the low stairs. I was on the ground and my three to four friend were on the stairs (I couldn’t remember).
Just so you know, I saw a meme that day of Malfoy in a video game saying, “Nice earmuffs, Potter. Did your mum make them for you?” So maybe that’s why I saw video game style, eleven year old Malfoy coming down the stairs with his friends Crabbe and Goyle. Malfoy sneered at me and asked me what I was doing there, and no joke, I replied, “Trying to get into the Slytherin common room.” I didn’t even try to cover up! Then I vaguely remember this, but we started joking and laughing! We all just stood there, laughing, and I remember Malfoy pretending to crack an egg on my head. In the end, we didn’t get into the Slytherin common room. But that brings me to my next dream.
That same night when I had the Hogwarts dream, I was reading Wings Of Fire The Dark Secret. Listen, this book was about a NightWing, but I dreamt I was a red SkyWing. I was a SkyWing, and I think my brother and mom were one too, but my dad was probably a NightWing, and we were all on a train! The train was mostly yellow-orange and was very bumpy. At one point I asked my dad if I could fly outside the train, and he said I could, as long as I don’t lose them. Now, I don’t know if my dreams are weird, but they just randomly cut to different scenes on the same topic. So one moment I was on a train, the next flying in circles with the train nowhere in sight. I was low to the bright green ground, and gray stone surrounded me. Moss was on top of the cliffs, and the sun was shining brightly. It was very beautiful. A nearby dragon was above me. I think we were racing. That’s when my dream ended. It was such a good dream too! I hope I have another flying dream.