Okay, remember the weird Harry Potter dream? Well, I had two that I still remember! WTH, eh?

In this dream, it was the first day of school. Somehow, it had jumped from July and then to September. It was the first day when I was at school and I was panicing since I didn't know my own schedual. So I rush to the office to get it when I found out that my orchastra teacher (yeah, I play the violin) wanted to put me into a special orchastra class for really good players (I'm not the greatest, trust me). That's when I woke up *about 3/4 in the morning*

When I went back to sleep, my second dream was just STRANGE! Okay, someone wakes up (it wasn't me) in someone else's bedroom with my little brother and someone else. We're trying our hardest to keep ourselves hidden from the person's family. When they were coming in to check up on her, for some reason we had a video cassette in and we were trying to get it out but it went to record and finally we got it out and in bursts a man (presumably her father) and he starts demanding where I was from and I was trying to explain what I knew: absolutly nothing and I was on the brink to tears. Finally he beleives me and invites me to dinner like I'm a family guest. Then I woke up.

Gosh. Two dreams and I remember them. That's just strange, ne?