Dreaming in Digital

I remember something about being in the world of Harry Potter. I was a student at Hogwarts. There was the old dude, and someone else, but I don't remember who. You can tell I'm not a regular fan of the books.

I went to meet my Uncle Joven and Aunty Boots at an aquarium show with my mom, dad and sister. We sat down and the show ended. The stage in the centre had a podium with five bells. While my uncle nad dad messed with something on stage, I played with the bells, specifically three of them, playing a tune. My aunty was impressed and asked which how did I play it and I showed her with my mom watching.

I was outdoors, at a construction site, sitting on a chair and working on an essay on a grey, foldable table. My laptop was black and shiny and I had a few things littered on the desk, as I can't work on a completely neat table. My mother and sister were sleeping in a large, white van behind me. The side door was wide open though, so they'd have air circulating inside. It was a hot day. Not far from us was a gigantic mechanical digging arm used in construction. The vehicle was clearing away something, though I didn't pay attention to what. There was a building separating us from the machine. At one point, the arm landed in front of the desk and I freaked. I ran into the van for cover. My family didn't wake up; they were still fast asleep. The arm landed closer to the van and tore off the open door. I was scared as hell.

I don't remember the beginning of this dream at all. What I remember was going down to the lobby of a building that had the atmosphere of a hospital. There was a store there so my mom, dad and I decided to check on it. My dad was looking at Christmas stickers, which seemed to be miss a few in every sheet. He asked if we should get one. Noticing the missing stickers, I looked towards the exit out and saw Barbie dolls, only they were chopped from the waist down and customized to have a full skirt attached to their naked upper bodies.