Sorry about the delay-I knew I forgot to do something last night…and then today I had to do some homework stuffs…

Wow again...thx for all the reviews. They are what's keeping me going! Without them -I would have been overtaken by the ghetto people that I am surrounded by in my Las Vegas high school. A word of advice: never move away from your best friends to a Las Vegas High School in your sophomore year. And now on with chapter 3 and the wrath of Pikachu…just kidding.

Suddenly he heard something from Harry's bed; some type of murmuring. He leaned closer to get a better listen…

"Hermione…wait…no…please I have to tell you something…please listen. Thank you." Harry murmured softly. Ron leaned so close that he was practically at Harry's side. Harry flipped around in his bed so Ron jumped back a bit.

"Hermione…

They expect me to fall in love,

With some admiring fan,

The one with the longest hair,

The one with the darkest tan,

They expect me to only have eyes,

And not a heart of my own,

To see the physical beauty,

And only that alone."

Harry flipped over to his other side and stayed silent for a few seconds. For a second Ron thought he had woke him up but then the sound of Harry's voice came to Ron again,

"I know this may surprise them

But I have chosen another,

In my eyes she is wonderful

A new beauty I have discovered

She may be extra smart

And have her hair a chestnut brown

But she is nothing like those fans

Who would rather wear me as a crown"

Ron's jaw dropped. 'It can't be…can it? Was Lavender right? Is it really Hermione?'

"But that is why I love her

I don't care if others can't see

But we were meant to be together,

Me and my Mione."

'It is…its bloody Hermione…' Ron thought. Suddenly Harry flipped over again, his eyes squeezed shut.

"No, no please, Hermione. Don't leave, please. I love you. I will always l-No, Hermione-why do you have to leave me? I still love you and I always will. I am sorry. Good bye, good bye, my Mione."

Ron could see tears seeping through his closed eyelids. His blanket was thrown onto the floor and he clutched his pillow with all his might. He suddenly opened his eyes, which darted this way and that, as if checking to see that he was back in reality. His eyes soon found their way to a blurred Ron. He reached for his glasses but the tears still left the image distorted.

"Ron?"

"Hey Harry…" Ron said, hesitantly.

"What happened?"

"You were having a nightmare. You were sleep talking."

Harry stayed silent for a second trying to recollect his entire dream. He squeezed his eyes shut and lowered his head and the memories and the tears came flashing back.

"Are you okay, Harry?"

Harry nodded, gathering up his blanket from the ground. "Yea…yea…just a bit cold. Hey Ron?"

"Yea, Harry?"

"Do me a favor. Don't tell her. I…I just don't want to face the rejection."

Ron sadly nodded as Harry fell back into his bed and fell into a dreamless sleep. Ron, though, stayed up for a few minutes just to see if he was ok. Seeing no change, he fell back into his own bed sighing.

' Lavender was right they would make a good couple. But the only thing is, Harry likes Hermione, but does she like him? If only I knew…'

Meanwhile…Hermione stayed by the open window, she hadn't gotten any sleep, her mind was too boggled with thoughts. 'Why did I stop myself? Why couldn't I tell him?' She sighed inwardly, 'oh yes, rejection. Any girls worse fear. I can imagine it now. –Sorry Hermione but I don't love you the same way. You're a great friend and all but, come on-I'm the Harry Potter- You cant expect me love you.—' She sighed again and looked back out the window, down at the snow covered ground. A glaze of tears covered her eyes. She blinked letting them run freely down her face. She could almost see her heart on the snowy path, being picked at by the green-eyed ravens. (a/n: a metaphor for Harry...)

Sorry about all the angst but I was in an angst-y mood. In my history class we were reassigned seats and I have to sit by this scary ghetto guy (aren't they all?) Next chapter will be up by tomorrow and if not then Tuesday. Again, sorry about the delay and the shortness of the chap but this poem was a bit harder to write.

So about chapter 4(probably only gonna be 4 to 6 chaps…)

a) Have Britney Spears drop by and have Harry fall for her *gets Pikachu ready for the thunder attack*

b) Continue with what all geniuses call the perfect pair: h/hr!

 Review-thx!

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Hermione2003Potter~I watch Pokemon sometimes…but I don't think I'm as into it as you are…but its still a good show…mainly because of the cuteness of some of the pokemons!

Smart1hermione~you GUESS its ok. What so you mean by GUESS, Tessa? I know you like the h/hr…you just don't want to admit it!

Ash~A may not be that good of an option even though the Pikachu killing spree may be kinda funny.

Aquarian Angel~ My friend disagrees with the H/hr thing too, but she doesn't think it should be R/hr either-she believes in H/T(Harry/Tessa) which we all know will never happen yet she somehow convinced me to make a story about it. But luckily I changed the ending so it is now officially H/hr!-haha!

Justalittlebitsarcastic~ Yes- I will turn you around- You will be H/hr and never turn back!!!

Romulus lupin~ yes- I did write the poem when I was bored. That's when I get my good ideas because my brain is all clear and there is nothing else on my mind…When I'm not bored my poems sound a bit forced so you may not want to see them. I think you were the only one that guessed that Harry was doing a poem! Good predicting skills!

Mor~ thx for the confidence. No matter what-as long as you have confidence you can do anything!

And thx to everyone else who review too!! Its getting late and I got to get some sleep! (- -)zzZZ