Robot Drones

I had a really weird, random dream.

I was taking a class in the future (like sci-fi floating classrooms). It must have been a communication class, because Mr. Steinmiller was teaching it. Anyway, for some reason the lesson had to do with chicken noodle soup and everyone had to have a bite out of big bowl. Though we couldn't use a spoon, we had to use a little white doll bowl and take turns. I waited until most of the others had some. Suddenly, there was a blast and we were being shot at from spaceships. Everyone took off running as more bombs were blasted. I started falling off one of the flying classrooms and was grabbed by an enemy robot. I told it I surrendered and was on their side now. It let me go and I took off running. Later in the dream, I must have been running with the three main characters from Harry Potter, because I remember almost getting caught while I was doing something with Ron Weasley.
I went into one of the floating office buildings, because I had to find my brother and my mom. So, I snuck past offices and came to the gym, which was where I knew I would find my mom and my brother. I was almost to where they were hiding (a gym shower that for some reason was imperturbable and unnoticeable to the enemies)when a man that I recognized as a man from my class was on the floating track. As I was sneaking behind him, he turned around and morphed into officer clothing. He attempted to get closer to me, but I took off running around the track. At one point, he almost grabbed me and I climbed over the railing, dangling by a death grip on a pole. He offered his hand and I said that I would sooner fall than let them torture me. His response was that if I simple gave up running that I would be safe and we could live happily ever after. For some reason I grabbed his hand and decided I was madly in love with him.
I went and found my mom and brother in the secret shower and told them that we could all be spared. My mom said she was happy. She had started a photography business in the desert somewhere. My brother just sorta sat there.
While talking to my family, I decided I needed to shave my legs. After I had shaved one leg, my intended started knocking on the door and asked what was taking so long. I came out, wrapped my arms around him and said I was shaving my legs, but was only half done.

Weird, huh?

Doll Arms and Horcruxes???

My dream was really vague and weird, but we were working with my mom's ceramic stuff and upon exploring the molds, we realized that they were all doll arms, which were horcruxes we'd been looking for. The arms all connected to make a really creepy shelf.