School Daze

I had a dream I didn't like, and don't really want to talk about, really just because it was boring. I was on some kind of work retreat/trip with all my coworkers, and my boss was driving us around in a big yellow bus, and she was very excited about it. I was helping her keep her baby and baby gear together.

Then I dreamed I was in the library, got a couple of books and went down to get a coffee. The ladies there didn't know how to make it, so I was trying to tell them, and they ended up making it in a milk carton, but I told them that was ok. I saw a guy outside that I went to school with, and had always been interested in (as a person, not as a love interest) and he asked me if I wanted to go to the library with him before the track meet. I said yes, and admitted I had just been, but wouldn't mind going again. So I went back to my room and changed for the track meet, which somehow included formal wear. I went to the library, since I figured we were meeting there. I didn't see him; I looked around for a while, but he wasn't there. I knew the track meet was starting soon and was trying to find out when the track meet started. I decided to go back to the dorms, and see if I could find someone. I walked into the hall, and this guy was standing there, dressed in formal wear (and possibly a kilt) and standing with a friend and girlfriend. I asked when the track meet started, and they said they were about to leave, the guy was speaking at the opening ceremonies (which explains the clothes). I said something about being at the library, and the guy was sorry for not coming, but not overly worried about it. I can remember squatting down to talk to him, I guess he was either kneeling or tiny, and I remember his girlfriend looming over me in a while sheath-style evening gown.

Something about an bad, bad woman from Harry Potter (I knew her IRL, but can't remember now) and she really wanted these little glowing, flying creatures to do her bidding. Harry had the creatures in a mason jar. We were in her class. She couldn't take them from him directly, because that would look bad, but our class was in the clouds. So she grabbed the jar from him and threw it down to earth. The jar busted, and she sent some people down to try and gather the sparklies. Harry and I went down to try and stop them, but we were too late. There were just a few left. We were trying to pick up the few remaining ones, they looked like bivalves that emitted a blue light, but catching them was like trying to pick a lightning bug off of a blade of grass amongst other blades of grass. To complicate things, there was broken glass everywhere, and I kept trying to reach these others, and cutting myself in the process.