I got into Gryffindor! (Although it wasn't my first choice, that's okay, it had no members so far anyway.)

The other night I was actually lucid in Hogwarts, after several nights of incubating the tasks, and I forgot all about the sorting hat. I did, however, get a wand:

I saw Dumbledore and Harry there having a sort of intense conversation. When they noticed me, they stopped. Harry walked away, and Dumbledore gave a friendly greeting. He gave me something else--a wand to use--and followed Harry down the corridor. Cool! A wand. I tried to remember if there was something I was supposed to do here. I looked down to see if I was wearing a school uniform, but I was wearing instead a pink dress with matching shoes. Make that shoe. I used the wand to grow myself another shoe, slightly annoyed with the color, but too lazy to change my whole outfit. I wanted to follow Dumbledore before I lost track of him.

Last night I actually remembered the sorting hat:

I first needed to locate the sorting hat. I saw a pile of old junk, including hats, near a full-length mirror. Under the junk, I saw a brown cone shape. I told myself this was it. When I pulled it out, I saw it was the sorting hat, albeit a little smaller. I turned to the mirror and watched its face and I placed it on my head. No sooner did it touch my hair that I heard, "Gryffindor!"
I then went a little nuts doing the tasks, even though you're supposed to do them one per dream. I got a little too excited.

On my way back into the main room, I saw several brooms leaning in the corner by the door. They were a little small, but I grabbed one and brought it into the main room, which had vaulted ceilings. I flew around the room in a circle a couple of times, which was fairly amusing, but not too much different than flying normally, so I got off and tried to remember any other tasks. I couldn't remember if I could do them all at once or not, but I figured I could always do them again. I looked at the various junk on the floor: a bicycle, some clothes, what looked like a sonic screwdriver. I pulled my wand out from my shirt. I wasn't very stable, like last time, and drooped a bit, so I put a little more energy into it and that seemed to stabilize it. I pointed and made two short waves at the screwdriver. "Wingardium Leviosa!" The screwdriver floated upward, toward the ceiling. I wondered how I should get it down, and then just decided to leave it up there.
Now we just need to all learn shared dreaming so we can have a real-time Quidditch match, lol.