Don't worry, Harry wasn't really in my dream. It was centered around me as a Hogwart's student.

In the dream I was in professor McGonagall's Transformation class. She tested the students one by one on transforming into something else. I never got a good look at my own clothes, but I think I wore a generic black robe, so I don't know what house I'd be associated with, but I'm assuming Hufflepuff since that's what I'd probably be sorted into.

When it was my turn, I transformed into a guy with a bandanna over my face and military clothing. The professor had a panic attack when she saw I was wearing a dogtag, and I tried to explain to her that I felt like wearing it was in honor of fallen soldiers. Ironically, the person I had transformed into is my character from Rock Band, who wears military clothing and a camo bandanna over his face.

I then explained to her that I really was half-muggle, and I had to return to my real home soon to go to college. I know in my case I'd be way to old to be learning magic, but that's what the story told me - that I was leading a double life as a Hogwarts student and a college student.

She teleported me home, where I learned that my parents had already removed all of my belongings as they thought I had left or was dead. I had appeared in my room, so I knew I was in trouble if they found me, so I used a spell to make my body camouflage with the walls when someone came in, then when they left I climbed out the window, brushed the leaves off of me, and rang the doorbell.

My dad opened the door and I found that he had invited a bunch of other people over - mostly family members. I was surprised to see that many of them were wearing Auburn hats (my family is a huge fan of a NCAA team called the Alabama Crimson Tide [University of Alabama]. Our rival team are the Auburn Tigers [Auburn University]), so I brought it up, "Why the hell are there Auburn fans in our house?"

My dad started to explain how half of his family were really Auburn fans, and only disguised themselves as Alabama fans because I was there. He then said that they really weren't that bad and he was kind of a fan himself (which would never happen).

So the dream kind of ended there. In the end, I made the decision that I would abandon my life in Alabama and be a full-time Hogwarts student.

I may work this into a short fanfic someday, I dunno. But if I did....



Let's say there will be a lot of night mischief involved