Harry Potter vs Voldemort

A dream this morning:


I was Harry Potter, and had to escape from Voldemort in my own house. It was much like many other escape dreams I've had, where I try all sorts of things in desperation but to no use. I ran downstairs, out the bottom floor-door through, ran around the house and tried to hide under some obvious sorts of... trees or something, that was lying on our way down to the house. He quickly found me and stepped on me. He didn't try to kill me right away, he was just sort of mocking me and watching me run around pathetically. I couldn't think of any spells really, and most of what I tried to do to him was gibberish speaking and pointing the wand. I remember running from him in the backyard, where we stayed most of the dream and I tried to do pathetic spells such as Alohomora (which is meant to open locked doors) on him, and he laughed and mocked me by impersonating me doing a "vingardium leviosa" spell.
Eventually, things just changed and it slowly but certainly turned into a complete Tom & Jerryish comedy, and very violent. It started with me recalling the spell which is supposed to block incoming spells. In my dream it was "Hindrio", but that's the norwegian translation spell for a different spell, actually. But anyway, I managed to start blocking spells. And this all happened in our backyard. I remember I used the spell that summons Harry's Patronus (guardian thing, it's a stag). It chased Voldemort and hit him quite a bit. When Voldemort came back I tried to use it again, but I guess I had to wait longer. I recalled the disarm spell, the spell that's supposed to make him lose hold of his wand. That worked and I started getting the control actually. Not only did he lose his wand, I physically started beating him in the face over and over again. It was very strange. I didn't have complete control, but got it more and more. Not all spells worked, but I pretty much made him lose his wand and beat him up. Eventually there was a second person, but not in focus, and not helping anyone out. After beating him Voldemort for a long time, he eventually confessed that last night he had tried to read in a book how to summon a serpent Patronus. The roles changed, and now Harry tried to help the poor Voldemort, and spent an evening next to Voldemort reading books with him and researching for him. I remember the phone rang and I took it and said "Harry Potter and Voldemort." The person in the other end seemed very confused, almost angry. I said something like "okay, Daniel Raaaadcliffe then"! I don't remember the rest of the conversation, but the focus changed a bit. I still had to make sure Voldemort didn't kill me, and I remember him standing on the grass, and Harry Potter just coming from behind him and like stabbing him repeatedly with his wand. It didn't go into him or anything, and it appeared to be humorous in a way, in a way. I did another disarm spell and made him lose his wand (actually there were two of them), they flew down in the forest. He was frustrated and sad because he said he had really worked to get hold of his wand this evening. Like he deserved it. This second person reminded me of the "apporto" spell, which could make me make objects fly to me. I yelled "apporto wands" in a Harry Potterish way and it was pretty cool that they actually flew up from deep down the forest, right past a random jogger and landed close to me. There were also scenes where me and Voldemort raced to wands lying nearby. But many scenes where I just hit him a lot in the face. I remember beating him up by the edge of the backyard, bordering to the forest, and there's a little drop there, so I eventually beat him off this little ledge so his head hit a rock. He started babbling about the nature of his choices but in a way that didn't sound like he blamed me. Something like "you make me feel pain and that makes me want to do that to you-blablalba", but it was more of some words that came out of him while he was climbing back up, and I think I might have said "sorry.." at some point.

The rest is unclear or uncallable. I do recall one funny scene where he had ran towards me and I had done that "Hindrio" spell, and it made him crash really cartoonyously into an invisible wall. All in all, a first scary, then funny and strange and inappropriate dream.