rev run was a jewish rabbi.
his entire family and congregation converted to judaism as well.
it was the first time in my life,
dream or real,
that i heard a jewish gospel choir.
they were amazing.
i had to get to diagon alley but mad eye was too drunk
to help get me there.
my sister and i stepped outside and even though i was nervous,
i cast a spell that would protect us on our journey
and once we got there.
after getting to some strange dream diagon alley that wasn't really diagon alley,
khyrie said, "why were you nervous?
looks like sooomebody aced advanced spellcasting."
i woke up and told cory both dreams.
i was so proud about casting my spell completely off the cuff.
i'm not trying to be dramatic,
but it was poetic and kind of amazing.
he hugged me and said,
"i'm so proud of you. you're my little witch."
and then i thought,
"yer a wi[tch], brissa."
and my heart smiled.