I decided to take a nap beneath the Whomping Willow tree.nOh, my, my, you wish you were me.nI had a blanket and a pillow and a good wizard book,nBut I was so tired I didn’t read the book.nI was deep asleep for a while, I could tellnAs if someone had cast me under a spell.nI awoke as my neck started to get sore.nIt was then I realized I should have listened to Albus Dumbledore….nnBecause Whompy stole my pillow.nWhompy stole my pillow.nAnd he won’t give it back to me.nnWhile I was asleep I dreamt of Death Eater’s abovenAnd a few dementors tried to suck, suck suck.nAnd Dobby flew by awkwardly on HP’s broom.n“I think it was the one the Willow smashed one afternoon!”nMoaning Myrtle ululated from inside a bathroom stallnAnd right above me the Whomping Willow stood tallnAnd he tossed my pillow teasingly from limb to branchnSo I kicked him in his knot to see that botanical freak dance!nnWhompy stole my pillow.nWhompy stole my pillow.nAnd he won’t give it back to me.n