Lily Evans (charmedlily) wrote,
Lily Evans

A Dream, a Puppy, and Potions

Last night I had a dream about something really strange. Quidditch. Well, I think it was quidditch anyway. But the flying part didn't scare me out of my mind... So, I'm not sure. Brooms, flying, and a huge bludger trying to murder me. I don't think it was such a nice dream. The bloody thing must have rammed into me a million times, then I fell, and then I woke up with a puppy on me. Yes, a puppy. I didn't have a clue what was going on.

Turns out that my cousin's girlfriend bought the dog for my cousin, then my cousin just brought the dog home and left it there. Basically, he didn't want it. So, now I get to take care of it. For now. It's a little black puppy; and my dad says that it's sure to be huge once it's grown. My sister didn't seem to like the puppy much. Vernon turned that horrible shade of red when he saw it, which was sort of amusing. Anyway, here I am. The puppy won't stop chewing on me. I keep telling it to knock it off. My dad suggested that I press down on it's tongue whenever it tried that? All right. That's what I'm doing. The puppy is cute, sure, but it chews on everything. I can't help but love the hell out of it...

Something is wrong with me. And I have to remember that when Hogwarts starts, I have to leave the puppy behind. Gah. I want to take it with me.

I'm feeling sick again. None of the muggle medicines are helping it. Anyone have an idea on what to do about this? I think I'll try to go to Diagon Alley to try to get some new potions supplies. Nothing that I have would help with this.

PS - Anyone want to offer a name for the dog?
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