I had the craziest dream last night! Where to start? Oh, yes! It took place at the Yule Ball, exactly like from the movie Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire. I was waiting for everyone to arrive. Some people I didn't know arrived. And all of the sudden, either my portly LA teacher, Mrs. Belgard, or Professor Umbridge returned me a writng assignment as she arrived at the Great Hall. She gave me detention or assigned me a summer school for writing so badly. WHY THE HELL IS SHE MAKING SUCH A BIG DEAL OUT OF THIS?! The next thing I know I was in detention with...Professor Snape? I'm not kidding! It was him! He told me to write a fantasy with the same cold deep voice of his, which made my heart pound uncontrollably! Nervously, I said, "But, I tried to write a fantasy so many times. I don't how any fantasy..."

"Well," he said seriously, "then make one up...."

He then returned to his desk and correcting assignment from his Potion class. I though of writing a fantasy of him and I. And then....I woke up. It was 6:00 a.m.