*****Disclaimer**** I do not own Harry Potter, because I do not own Pottermore and I don't have that much money...
Dedication: To my brother that is going to college soon, (n) this is for you because you were making fun of me for having to no inspiration. This is what you get! I have more creativity then you'll ever have..I'll miss ya... - potterride
"Okay, class, we are going to discuss our dreams to see if they have any significance on your fate, perhaps. Please open your books to page 62." Professor Trelawney announced.
The students opened their books with no haste; they were all so bored and rather watch rain fall.
"Ah, who would like to go first? Seamus?" Professor addressed.
"Uh, well...my dream last night?" Seamus stuttered, surprised that he got called on.
Trelawney nodded with a dazed look in her eyes,
"Okay. It started with me going to my dresser back at home and finding it eating my clothes. I was too in shock to do anything, so after it ate all my clothes it left a pear. I was just about to reach out for the pear, when a clown came running in and stole my pear! The clown said its name was John Albertson IIII and he counted Galleons for Dumbledore. Then, he went into a garbage-can which was his home apparently. Then John said: 'Peace! Tell He-Must-Not-Be-Named to stop killing people, it's quite rude!' Next, Fudge apparated to where I was and started tap-dancing while singing about a bunny named Lola Maple-Leaf. The very last thing I can recall is me turning into a monkey and eating pumpkin pie." Seamus recalled.
The whole class was looking at him strangely, and Seamus stared right back.
"Does this have any significance, Professor?" Seamus asked.
Professor Trelawney blinked,
"Oh, my."
A/N: weeks after weeks of no inspiration I finally have it back! I LOVE YA SPARKNOTES! Here's what I did: Got a flashlight, turned it on spun around until i collapsed (close your eyes when you're spinning), and looked to where the light of the flashlight was and it landed on my dresser. Still loving you sparknotes...Anyways its summer...and bittersweet x is at her 40th story and its not up yet, I'm dying to know what it is. I'm kinda hypin' up on excitement here, bittersweet. Well, I guess it's time to work on my 30th...laugh and smile forever!
good luck with life (: