Harry Potter looked outside the window of the Hogwarts Express. The cool breeze whipped his face and made a sharp cool shiver run down his spine. It was almost midnight and he was working on his homework in transfiguration. He was rather tired and he couldn't concentrate well, but he had to do it now because by the next day he the train would arrive at Hogwarts. Harry took a deep breath, pointed his wand at Hedwig and quietly yelled "pillafragmentinat!".

The results should have been that Hedwig would turn into an exact replica of Ron's old rat "Scabbers", but nothing happened. It had been about the millionth time that Harry repeated that spell, and every time he would pronounce the word wrongly.

He exhaled all the air that he had held in and sighed. "I will never get this right!" he thought. He decided to practice the next day before they went to bed in his dormitory, so he put away his wand and all of his books, and laid back with his hands behind his head. Hermione and Ron were both fast asleep…and Hermione's head knelt on Ron's shoulder!

Harry let a small laugh come out of his mouth and thought "When are they both gonna confess the truth?". But then he thought again. "Hmmmm, what if they do confess the truth? What will happen to our friendship? Soon they will break-up and…they will hate each other! I'm friends with both Ron and Hermione…and if they hate each other…oh my gosh Harry. Stop thinking such nonsense! Like they are actually gonna confess. I think too much." He closed the window, grabbed his jacket, knelt down, and shut his eyes.

Slowly he drifted into the unconscious state of sleep. At first he could only see the inside of his eyelids, but soon he could see Hogwarts. He could see student running late to classes, teachers grading papers, Malfoy planning some prank with Crabbe and Goyle, soon he could see himself walking in the halls with his Griffindor uniform on. He walked around and soon asked himself "where am I going?". He quickly turned around and he saw the most unbelievable, shocking, and surprising thing! Hermione and Ron were sitting down together…their clutched each others hands and they were…making out! OH MY GOD!!! Harry was rubbing his glasses up and down too make sure that his glasses weren't tricking him…and no they weren't. Ron and Hermione's lips would not let go. Harry stood there in awe and starting running towards them…"AHHHHH!!!" Harry yelled. He had woken from his dream, and had woken Hermione and Ron. "Whats wrong Harry!?" Hermione asked.

"Yea! You woke us up!" Ron Yelled.

"I had the most…awe striking dream!" said Harry.

"About?" asked Hermione.

"Errr nothing. It was nothing." Harry said.

"Good, because its almost three a.m.!" yelled Ron.

"Sorry. G-night" said Harry.

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