“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?
