Last night I dreamed I was with Harry and Hermione (I *might* have been Ron?) at a gigantic stone hotel in London and we were running from the Malfoys. Bellatrix was there hunting us down through the halls and Dumbledore (or someone using polyjuice potion to look like Dumbledore) stomped away from us after I had an argument with him. I felt very put out and sad about it.
Then I was with Kristen Stewart and we were driving along country roads in a golf cart. We stopped in a field surrounded by woods and were going to stay there for the night but two creepy looking guys came out of the woods and we left. (They were like the catchers in Deathly Hallows)
Then I was in a car with my mom and sister and we were entering a field with a large house in it. The grounds were swarming with actors. Patrick Stewart was there, Nathan Fillion smiled and waved at me, and I even spotted Alan Tudyk and Morena Baccharin. We went inside and were given a small bedroom. I was wearing a knee-length purple dress and I was so embarrassed that my legs were not shaved that I started looking for jeans but I could only find my old ones. Then I realized I hadn't packed the white duffle bag. "But you did," my mom insisted. And I had. I had packed half a bag and forgotten to pack my mother's clothes.
She laid down in the bed under a white comforter and wanted me to rub her head. She had aching pain in her face and when I touched her cheek, something inside it squished and moved. It was disgusting and I panicked, wondering what sort of thing was crawling around inside her face.
Then my sister came in and took my bra. She was going to put it on and I said, "I ONLY HAVE ONE BRA!" (which I do, in RL) and she said, "You do?" and I said, "YES!" Adrianna, of course, had dozens. My mom made her take it off and hand it to me and I took it and started whacking her with it.
And then I woke up. :/
What the heck did that mean??
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