I dreamt last night that Professor Snape was my best friend in the present day and we were on holiday with my parents in Malaysia.
They walked around on their own while he and I sneaked into someone else's hotel to go swimming! After that we showered and dried off, and went back to the mall all fresh.
We were looking at the shops when he said he needed the toilet, and when he came back, pulled me aside and whispered that he had accidentally killed someone. We spent the rest of the dream running from authorities, but alas, they caught up with us at the end and took him away. I stood on the steps waving goodbye, one crush less.
