Dream catchers don't always work
written by Erin Barrow
Ally always believed in magic. She expected to be invited to Hogwarts. By on her eleventh birthday it never arrived. After that day, she gave up. But when a dream, a house elf, and a letter warns her of the battle with Voldemort, she decides to finally finished her dreams. If you have any comments please send me an owl. thanks
Last Updated
05/31/21
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I am dreaming
Chapter 3
The dreams started that day. It was scary. The one thing I always remembered from all the dreams was how vivid they were. The blood, the screams, everything. It was scary of how in detail they were. It became scary for me to sleep. I tried to avoid as much as I could. It got to the point to where my parents withdrew me from school due to the fact I was so tired. It sucked. But when I did sleep, they were the future. But there was one I didn't believe. It was two people talking. A girl and a boy.But suddenly it was like one knew I was there. "Harry, I do believe some one is watching us." The girl stated.
The other, Harry, replied. "Heromine, I do believe all those books have turned your head into rubbish." Heromine gaped at him.
"Harry Potter, how dare you say that to me! I'm sure Ron wouldn't say that." Harry stifled a laugh as Heromine turned scarlet red. Harry's face changed, turning into concern.
"Heromine, I do believe you might be right, I feel it now. I can try to do something about. I think." Harry closed his eyes and began speaking. But in, what was it? Parseltounge. Then it felt like someone was shoving me out of the dream. I woke up, screaming from the pain from it. My mom m came running into the room.
"Ally Scamander! How dare you frighten me like that! I don't care about the fact that your arse is sixteen today, you will let us sleep in! " My face turned red, like the shade of Heromine's when hers did. Mum walked out of the room, mumbling under her breath. I laid down trying to recall the dream. I then remembered. As Harry was noticing me there, I heard my voice. In the corridor. Not me watching them, but as if i was there. That was when I noticed, this dream, was causing everything to change...
The other, Harry, replied. "Heromine, I do believe all those books have turned your head into rubbish." Heromine gaped at him.
"Harry Potter, how dare you say that to me! I'm sure Ron wouldn't say that." Harry stifled a laugh as Heromine turned scarlet red. Harry's face changed, turning into concern.
"Heromine, I do believe you might be right, I feel it now. I can try to do something about. I think." Harry closed his eyes and began speaking. But in, what was it? Parseltounge. Then it felt like someone was shoving me out of the dream. I woke up, screaming from the pain from it. My mom m came running into the room.
"Ally Scamander! How dare you frighten me like that! I don't care about the fact that your arse is sixteen today, you will let us sleep in! " My face turned red, like the shade of Heromine's when hers did. Mum walked out of the room, mumbling under her breath. I laid down trying to recall the dream. I then remembered. As Harry was noticing me there, I heard my voice. In the corridor. Not me watching them, but as if i was there. That was when I noticed, this dream, was causing everything to change...
