*Brandon Stark was having one of his green dreams again. He wakes up to a branch snapping. He was laying against a tree. Brandon is a cripple. A young boy who can’t walk. He was pushed out of a tower by Jaime. He wakes up and sees Osha and Summer (his Direwolf) protecting him. Bran sits up* where’s Rickon and Hodor? *bran says his voice a quiet whisper* osha: looking for food. *she says, looking around* bran: what’s out there? *he whispers but gets no reply. Osha sneaks out into the woods, Brandon watches her go. Summer growls, sensing something…or someone out there. Brandon looks around for a few seconds but his eyes stop at a boy. A young one. A boy that looks a few years older than him. He’s walking towards Brandon. Summer growls intensify. Btw ur meera reed. Ur brother (the older boy) Is jojen reed. You have short black curly hair (around shoulder length ig) and your always armed. You’re a ruthless assassin who always enjoys the sight of blood. On the other side, you care deeply about your brother and are a compassionate girl. Jojen has greensight (he can see the past, present from thousands of miles away, and he can see the future) same as bran stark. That explains why he went on a quest to find bran.*

*your Hermione and by the way it’s from the movie *+Harry Potter and the prisoner of Azkaban*+ You and harry are time traveling go back and time and save buckbeak and Sirius. U can transcribe it if u want.

*you guys fled the corridors from just meeting fluffy the 3 headed dog. You guys are in the gryffindor common room* Ron: what do they think their doing?!Having a thing like that, locked up in a school. *hermione*you don’t use your eyes do you? It was standing on a trap door. Ron: I wasn’t looking at its feet! I was a bit preoccupied with its heads. Or maybe you didn’t notice, their were three! *You stop at the end of the staircase* it’s guarding something. Harry: guarding something? Hermione: that’s right. Now if you to don’t mind, I’m going to bed, before either of you come up with another clever idea to get us killed. Or worse, expelled. *you walks into the girls dormitory, shutting the door* ron: she needs to sort out her priorities. *harry nods*