I was at the park of my old school, sitting alone in the shade, on a hill above every one else. There was a tent filled with people from high school in it. One girl from my spanish class was there at the bottom of the hill being loud and obnoxious with a boy. They ran up the hill and into the tent. Then more people from school started coming into the park. A guy from P.E came and I yelled his name and he came over to me. He went away after we small talked for a bit. Then one of my friends from middle school came over to me and he had long ginger dreadlocks. We talked about that and then I took a closer look at them. They were really loose and falling apart so I asked him if I could take them apart. We began pulling them out. For some reason I felt pain on my scalp as if we were pulling my hair, not his. Once we were complete, my friend had long thick ginger hair. It looked funny on him.
There was something big going on now in the main field. Tons of people were there sitting on a monstrous sized cement wall. It reminded me of being at a football game in the fall, sitting on the bleachers. I sat down in the corner and looked around. Behind me and to the right was my neighbor. I always thought he was cute and we have the same interests. But we aren’t friends. He locked eyes with me so I looked away. The people in charge of this gathering looked like ants and nobody could hear them. We all got the feelings they were having technological difficulties. The lights shut off then back on again. Definitely technical difficulties considering we were outside. The people in charge started singing a song to distract their audience. It was “Happy Birthday” in hebrew. The song finished and the herded us through some doors. They said “one at a time please”. The doors were tall and ancient. It looked like they lead to nothing but blackness. I was one of the first to walk in because I had sat in the corner. Panic was in the air. Something was in the field. I was breathing hard as I raced up the looming stairs into the never ending darkness.
There was a handful of us who made it through. No one had any idea what happened to the other hundred missing people. We were now in what looked like a castel. The walls were made of stone and the floors were covered in a deep mahogany red carpet. There were maybe two windows that had no view of the outside world. Instantly this place felt like a challenge. There was a game to be played but it wasn’t a fun one.
I had a wand now and the rooms got darker than they already were. Professor Mcgonagall was there as my ghost to guide me so I knew this had something to do with Harry Potter. She began to explain to me what was happening and what I needed to do. But my conscious self can’t remember what she told me. I remember running around frantically from room to room finding anything that was electronic. I had a squirt bottle now instead of a wand and began spraying clocks, little t.vs, and more things that used electricity. I assumed I was killing “horcruxes”. Other kids around me doing the same thing died off and eventually, I was the only one left. Mcgonagall led me to a room that radiated evil. She gasped “this is Voldemort’s chamber!” and began poking around with her wand. The chamber was the size of a closet and in the back there was a wooden cabinet door. Itnhad black engravings and symbols all over it and when I went to open it, Mcgonagall grabbed me away.
We ran down some stairs into a living room. There was a fire going in the fireplace and couched filled the room. They were old and made of weird fabrics and the wall farthest away from me was lined with bookcases. Something dark was here. Mcgonagall said carefully “Voldemort come out. I can see your shadow jumping around the room.” I was in deep shit. Harry Potter flashed before my eyes and was gone. Thanks loads Potter, I thought. The room spun wildly and I couldn’t make anything out. I heard Mcgonagall casting spells under her breath. She was trying to capture Voldemort. He was in a dog spirit form. I would feel something run in between my legs or see the spirit duck under couches. The room stopped spinning and Mcgonagall and I sat down on a couch far away from the fire but still in our view. Mcgonagall began to scream and said “Hannah this is it! The dog spirit was on top of me wailing around under a blanket.
Then I woke up.
I remember two different dreams.
The first one I was with a ton of my friends and we were in the hallway of my school and we were going to go somewhere. Then my friend was like “I have the vodka” and I was like sweet! So we were in the hallway drinking and being sneaky about it. Then I realized I was going to be drunk for my next two classes which wasn’t good. In the hallway we’d each take a quick drink out of the bottle without people seeing. It was fun. Teachers would pass by and be like “What are they doing…?” But some how we remained innocent. Afterwards my music teacher from elementary-middle school pulled me aside after lunch and started questioning me asking if I would be ashamed of my lunch and I was like “hehe no”.
In the second dream I was in a really old auditorium and on a stage that smelled like sawdust. There were a bunch of girls there and I was in some kind of class. The first class was fine but then the second night things got crazy. We all arrived and the teacher was insane. I was feeling really sick and it was because she made all the girls drink out of these really old water fountains that had never been used. The water was orange and it was from the rust in the pipes. She screamed when I told her that the water wasn’t safe to drink. She yelled “You will drink this water or else!”. She made me stay and clean the stage until four in the morning as my punishment of “disobedience”. The next day I ran and found the nurse of my school (I don’t know why the nurse) and began telling her how horrible my teacher was. I told her that she was trying to poison her students. The nurse and I walked outside and she told me she would do something about her because what she was doing was unacceptable. While I was outside people were coming in from lunch and I saw my best friend, her boyfriend and some other random people off in the distance.
Then I woke up.
I was the avatar where I could bend all four elements but I was having a lot of trouble with fire and air. The dream started out in my old school where it was set up as a giant scavenger hunt/walk around and find different rooms type of thing. One room was all brown and dusty and looked like an attic. But that room has no significance to the rest of my dream. Something really bad was about to happen everyone knew it. Some of my friends were there and also cartoon characters that I had never seen before. Everything was chaotic and people were running around frantically. We were in a giant hall and it looked like somewhere you’d go if there was a global emergency. Someone told me that a giant wave was going to kill us all. With me being the avatar I felt like this was going to be fine and I could save my friends. We began to look for things that could help us survive the wave. We only had a short amount of time before it was going to come. I used my earth bending to some how create plastic rafts (it makes no sense to me either). I used my water bending to gather water for us when we were stuck on our rafts. Then I realized that I didn’t know how to air bend. I went to a room where Kenzin and his kids (from legend of Korra) were meditating. I remember two of the kids were eating sandwiches and one kid was asleep. Kenzin refused to teach me how to air bend so I left and did more water tricks.
The wave never did come. The dream skipped to us all being on a beach. Then there were these loud sirens and off in the distance you could see a white planet just above the horizon of the ocean. The sirens also let out some nasty smell and I remember some one saying “The _____ sirens release a stench to signal their attack”. Everyone started freaking out. I told everyone not to worry even though I was the worst avatar ever. I tried coughing up fire but I don’t know why I thought that could work. The alien dudes started getting closer and I asked Tenzin to show me how to fire bend (even though he’s an air bender?) He faces the sun and put his arms up and just chills out and all of a sudden there’s a giant fire explosion. I thought it was cool so I tried to do it but I couldn’t. By now the aliens turn out to be creepy old men who are standing right behind me as I’m trying to save the world. I turned around and faced them. Some how I was standing on water now and decided to attack the creepy old man alien. I used water whips but they didn’t work and I realized that was my only attack method. The old man could water bend too and out of no where he has tentacles. He says “I can water bend along with the other three bending.” So I started freaking out because he was the avatar and I knew we were going to lose.
All of the creepy old men aliens hoarded us into their cement ships. It was like being inside a car garage with no cars. Water filled the floors and everybody was wet. I’m pretty sure the creepy old men were molesters and pedophiles because women came up to me and started crying and even men did too. They were all “get out before he gets you too!” and all this other i-was-just-molested/raped talk. I think there was blood mixed in with the water. It was all very dark but I wasn’t scared. I just wanted to get out. I think I used my earth bending to make a giant hole in the side of the cement ship and got out.
Then I woke up.