Talk About Being a Dreamer

There was a guy, somehow I was both him and not him, watching and occasionally flipping into his p.o.v. He knew witches and wizards existed, but he also knew he was not allowed to know about them. Then, his brother disappeared, and he went hunting for him. Along the way, he discovered that his brother had met the witches and wizards.

He went to see them, and found out that they had not taken his brother. Whatever had taken his brother was trying to fight them as well. Their own kind were dying left and right to this mysterious force. They were preparing for battle, and the head witch told the guy to get a wand from her robes. He said, "isn't that against the tradition?" And she said, "All of this is against the tradition." Before I woke up, I got the feeling they were falling in love with each other, but first they had to get everyone ready and fight against the enemy.