A/N: I'm having a bit of trouble deciding where I want to go with this so bear with me. I'll still try and get chapters up as often as possible but they won't be very long. *sigh* I'm working on it! And thanks a million to my first 7 responders! You guys rock! Glad you liked it! You boosted my self confidence :).

Disclaimer: Yeah...I STILL don't own anything except the plot. You'd think people would understand this by now?

Chapter 3: Sleepless

Angelina lay awake in her bed. She checked the clock on her bedside table once more. It was 12:53. Two minutes later then it had been when she had checked at 12:51. This was so pointless. She had been trying to sleep since 10:30 but she was getting nowhere fast. Every time she closed her eyes she thought about Lee. Every time she thought of Lee she thought od Fred. Every time she thought of Fred, her heart broke. This cycle had been going on hor a long while until she finally gave up on sleep. Finally, at 12:55, she decided to go down to the common room. She figured it would be deserted by now and even though it wasn't allowed, perhaps sleep would come easier down there.

When Angelina reached the common room she sat down on a big comfy red sofa near the fire which was still crackling merrily in the fireplace. She curled up in a corner with her blanket and leaned on the armrest. She stared into the orangey red flickers and surprisingly thoughts of Lee and Fred left her alone. Her mind was empty and soon sleep overcame her and she drifted off into dream land.

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Meanwhile...

Fred lay awake in bed thinking about the day he had just have. Why did girls have to be so confusing?! They could never give you a straight answer! Fred continued to think and finally decided to take a walk. Even if only through the common room, a walk was a walk.

When he reached the common room he was surprised to see a figure asleep on the couch. He knew right away it was Angelina. He had come down here to stop thinking about her but there was no way that could happen now. He stared as he gazed at her. She was beautiful when she slept. She was beautiful all the time. But he was sure she could never like him. If she had liked him, she wouldn't have rejected him today. He had thought about it and he knew that it had been wishful thinking to say that was a maybe. He watched her for a few more minutes and then headed back upstairs. For some reason he now had no trouble sleeping.



A/N: Yeah. That was short. And pointless. But I think it was ok. And I'm starting the next chapter right away! As in...seconds from now! So please review! And I promise the next chapter will be better! This was just kinda a fill in chapter! Peace!