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Last night I dreamed that I was Hermoine. I was playing tag with the Harry Potter gang and I flew up into a corner to try and get away. There was a spider web in the corner and the spider crawled on to my foot. I started kicking my foot to try and get it off and I kicked Chris (in real life). We both woke up, wondering what had just happened.

The funniest part to me is that if I hadn't kicked Chris and woke us up, I'm sure I would never have realized that I dreamed I was Hermoine. My brain likes to play Harry Potter in its off-time. Ha!