“Good night mom!”
“Did you finish your homework and brush your teeth?”
Hi! I’m Pr Pra.. sorry, I will introduce myself later. I’m too sleepy to say another wo.. wor.
Suddenly, I woke up with a jump. Someone was poking me with a stick! I looked up, down, left, and right. No one was there. I went back to bed, but with one eye open. This time I saw a black cloak behind the stick. I immediately looked up angrily, “whoever just poked me with a stick, they ..” I stopped when I recognized a familiar face. It was none other than Lord Voldemort, the-one-who-shall-not-be-named himself! I looked at his weird-looking face. Then I started laughing. I just couldn’t help it! This was anyway just a dream, so I was not scared of the Lord whoever. But, you know, after a few minutes of this staring game, I admit that this guy was freaking me out.
Suddenly, he grabbed hold my shoulder and started flying! We flew through the night. Finally we reached a dark and unpleasant place. It was surrounded by deatheaters. Lucius Malfoy tied me up to a pillar. I glanced at the middle of the crowd. And guess who I saw there? It was Daniel Radcliffe himself!
“My Lord,” started Bellatrix Lestrange, “why have you brought this Muggle boy here?” Voldemort laughed harshly, “Because he acted as Harry Potter, the boy wizard, in those movies!” I felt sorry for Daniel Radcliffe as he was trembling from head to toe.
Voldemort took out his wand.
“B-but I didn’t do it! Stammered Daniel, “I-it was umm Ruper Grint!” I couldn’t believe that Daniel was planting it on Rupert, who we all know acted as Ron Weasly.
But Voldemort just smirked. And before I realized what was happening, Daniel Radcliffe was put under the Imperius curse!
“Wait!” I shouted, “Can I have your autograph?” “No!” replied Daniel Radcliffe. I knew that Voldemort was controlling him because after a few minutes Daniel said, “I will always act like you, my lord, in all my future movies.” This was too much to take. Without thinking what I was doing, I punched Voldemort in his face. He fell down on his back. All the deatheaters started flying away in fear. And I went spinning, spinning, spinning through the air! Finally I landed on my bed.
It was all a dream, of course. Hey! It was not, because I woke up with Daniel Radcliffe poking me. “Two words” he said, “Thank you!”
“Two words,” I grinned back, “Good night!”
PS: I forgot to introduce myself, but I’ll do that when I wake up, OK?