So recently I've been having strange apperances of dogs in my dreams. Usually they are puppies like golden retrievers or rottie pups. All adorable like too. Anyway, this one was a two parter. And maybe I shouldn't have have been so stuck on finishing the 7th HP book (again).

Everything had this dark almost late into the evening cast and I was walking into a basement intent on hiding- kind of like playing red light green light, where if you move you are readily spotted and taken out. It felt like I was being looked for and the someone who was looking for me, I didn't want to be found by them. Then everything switched and I was getting ready for some sort of party where it seemed generally felt that I shouldn't have been there. I remember walking through a thick crowd of people and waiting for this one person to acknowleged me, but it seemed that after some of the crowd caught sight of me there was a this general hush and resentment (well sort of) as I was given more room to approch where ever I was going. There was a flash of memory like talking to someone with a great lady manner and she was holding up this material for a dress and I kept having to had a feeling of 'I absolutley want that' or it would have been taken away from me. I ended up getting the material and made this gorgious green and white dress. I felt like someone's shunted off to the side cousin.