I had a dream that I had to find and destroy a horcrux hidden in a glove compartment of a car but to get there we had to cross a picket line so ron weasley and I were attacked by hordes of striking workers as I helplessly called “I’m sorry! you’ll understand” to the tiny multicoloured elves who were on strike because the kind of fake fur they were using to make gigantic teddy bears reinforced hegemonic ideas of masculinity
what the fuck you guys. this is fucked up. why wouldn’t ron support me, I thought he was supposed to be some kind of working class hero