Dream: I was sitting across from Harry Potter, next to him was another boy, and next to Ron Weasley. We were sitting on a wooden picnic table and for some strange reason they had glittery eye shadow underneath their eyes. After talking with them, I walked past a group of people into a narrow pathway outside with a rail. At the end of the pathway was a fish store. I went in looking for a fish to buy, but had to be going to buy only a strong fish because so it wouldn't die like feeder fish.

The moral of the story is not to read fanfiction before going to bed.