It started where I was working in an old warehouse with one of my former colleagues. We were just about to finish our shift and lock up when alarms started going off. Nobody else was in the building so we looked at each other and quickly ran downstairs. Downstairs led to my old living room from my old house, the door was opening and closing frantically by itself. I felt the need to go inside the room, no-body was there. I sat in an arm-chair in the far corner of the room and after a few seconds it started moved on its own accord, very aggressively.
I woke up for a minute, and i don't know if it was because of my semi-unconscious state or what but i felt as if my bed was also getting shaken by something. Anyway i drifted back off to sleep.
The next thing i remember was I was in a dark room pressed up against a wall with a the same former colleague I was with earlier. He looked scared. He fled when he saw a figure appearing from another room. Lord Voldemort, from Harry Potter, appeared from the room and stared at me. He attempted the Killing Curse on me several times.
"Avada Kadavra" was all I could hear for a while until I realised that i too had a wand. So I fought Voldemort. After three attempts of striking him with the killing curse he died, his skull rolled up to my feet and I picked it up. I smashed it into little pieces and threw it into my Bin outside.
The next thing I know is I am on my way to play Football at my local Sports centre, when I arrive everyone is cheering me due to the fact I have killed Voldemort. My team then lost and I woke up.
Now, I have recently watched all Harry Potter movies, twice, in the last week. So, I don't know if that has anything to do with it or not but, it was pretty wierd.........