RED AND BLUE FOR GRYFFINDOR RED AND BLUE FOR MARIO

EVIL DREAMS, CHAPTER 4

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An owl flying through the open window landed on the table, it had three letters tied to its leg, "Hermione, our letters from Hogwarts are here," Harry opened the letter, it said: Dear Mr. H. Potter.

We are pleased to inform you that you are to return to Hogwarts school of witchcraft and wizardry, please find inclosed a list of equipment for this coming year. Was written on a piece of yellowed parchment, another piece of parchment was in the envelope, Harry read it carefully, it said: School equipment for sixth year at Hogwarts, you will require,

-1 copy of, Magical protection,

-1 copy of, Potions to in snare the senses and bewitch the mind,

-1 copy of, Deadly herbs from the Four Corners of the earth,

-1 copy of dangerous and not so dangerous creatures.

-Twenty Dragon Hearts,

Enjoy your year at Hogwarts.

Harry folded the letter and looked at the others. "We have to go to Diagon alley tomorrow." Suddenly another owl flew through the window. It was holding a letter. The letter was for Ron and Hermione. It listed all the new prefects for this year. Ginny Weasly and Collin Creevy. The letter told Ron and Hermione to work with the others.

----------------------------------------------------THAT NIGHT.----------------------------------------------------------

Ron had just finished watching Television and was going to bed. Harry was already asleep. Hermione was reading to Borigard

Harry was having a dream, he was in a dark room. Three men in black robes were standing by the wall. "Master, we have news of the weapon you asked for," said one of the robed men.

"So you are tracking that Bowser with great vigor? And the interdimensional Imperio?" Harry said in a high pitched voice.

"Bowser's going to follow all of our plans."

"Good." Harry cackled menacingly.

The scar on Harry's head felt like a thousand lit matches were stuck to it, Harry woke with a start screaming.

Ron was on the staircase when he heard the screams, he ran up the stairs as fast as possible. "WHAT'S WRONG HARRY!" Ron said as he got to the room.

"My scar, a dream."

"What happened in the dream?" Ron asked

"Voldemort-("don't say the name.") Voldemort said something about a cross or inter dimensional Imperius curse."

"Who was it cast on?"

"Bowser."

"You know not all your dreams about you know who necessarily have to be true."

"But the scar hurt."

"So, it hurt out on the Quiditch pitch, and if I'm not mistaken you weren't dreaming about Voldemort then, so your dream and scar pain could just be coincidence. I mean Bowser doesn't exist."

"You're right Ron, you're right." With that Harry lay his head on the pillow.

Harry had another dream. This dream was set in the same place. "So you want Bowser to help you kill Potter?"

"Yes," Escaped Harry's lips.

"Uh, boss Bowser doesn't exhibit any of the symptoms of having the Imperius curse on him."

"Wormtail, Wormtail he is from another dimension. His anatomy is completely different than ours is, he would probably show different symptoms."

"How is it that you assume to be able to successfully be able to control something from a completely different universe?"

"I know of a flux in the matter of our universes, it weakens the barriers between dimensions, some are so meshed that the majority believe we were always connected."

"Ah, but how are you sure this flux has weakened this particular barrier?"

"Wormtail, your stupidity shocks me. I know because of the fact that the characters from the Mario games have been vanishing all over the place. It happened with the Men In Black, The Animorphs, and the Hardy Boys, and others too numerous to mention. They will return as soon as they arrive in our world, it is the travel that makes them disappear."

"Yes your darkness, you are never wrong."

"For once you are correct Peter."

Harry woke with a start. He tried to hold back the scream welling up inside him, his scar hurt so much he got up walked to the bathroom and dunked his head in the toilet. (It was the only water source that didn't require filling.) "Oh nasty," Harry said as he saw a brown ball floating beside his face. He pulled up quickly and flushed. "RON!"

"What? What?" Ron said as he ran in.

Harry glared at Ron. "Next time you know I'm having extreme pain in my scar, warn me that you forgot to flush."

"Sorry I forgot." Ron said as his face flushed (no pun intended.)

Harry fell asleep almost as soon as his head hit the pillow. He had yet another dream. This time Ron was dancing with a bunch of rubber ducks, the Power Rangers and the Power Puff Girls were dancing in a line in the background. Harry woke up screaming.

"What's the problem this time mate?" Ron said groggily.

"Evil dreams."