I think I might finally be reaching the end of my Dreams. Or at least I seriously hope that I am. That child that Voldemort couldn't kill? He and his friends are back at the Castle fighting him and his followers. Which technically I'm one of but I was tied up by a group of them in one of the towers so I had to sit it out. My Dreamself seemed pretty disappointed about that because of course he wanted to be there fighting with his Lord. Me? I'm glad that he wasn't able to be down there. Enough blood on his hands already.