(A/N I'll try too get this one a little bit longer, but I'm making no promises, it's getting late here and i'm tired, but i'll try. Enjoy!)

Recap
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Harry and Ron fight over Hermione, and Harry stalks off to bed without supper and has a VERY disturbing dream.


Chapter 5
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"Hagrid!" Harry boomed over Fangs' loud barking,"Hagrid! Open up, It's Harry!"

Still no answer.

"Hagrid!" Harry yelled, starting to get frantic.

"Helo Harry, wat's wit al the yellin?" Hagrid said from behind Harry, with a note of puzzlement in his voice, mixed with curiousity and concern.

"Hagrid!" Harry said, as he heaved a great sigh of relief, "Nothing, I was just wondering if you'd seen Ron this morning?"

"As a matter o fac, I did, came around with Mione' this morning for tea." Hagrid replied.

"Did they say where they might be today?" Harry said anxiously.

"I think they might have said somfin abou' goin to Hogsmeade today" Hagrid replied, tugging at his long beard, trying to think.

"Thanks, Hagrid!" Harry barely had time to say as he started running towards the Hogwarts gait and into Hogsmeade.

~*~ 2 minutes later at Hogsmeade ~*~*

"Where would they be?" Harry thought to himself, as he walked aimlessly down the busy street alone.

"Harry!" Harry recognized the voice of his sweet beloved Hermione. He started to walk towards the voice until finally she came into view, she and Ron were sitting at a patio table eating ice cream.

"Hermione!" Harry said, and he lunged foward to give her a hug, which she graciously accepted. But when Harry went in for a kiss, she pulled away and gave a nervous glance in Ron's direction, who, by the way, and suddenly been fascinated by his shoelaces.

"Ron!, I'm so glad you're OK" Harry said, as he made his way over to his best friend.

"Why wouldn't I be OK?" Ron said in an almost sniffy voice, obviously he was still angry about the Hermione thing.

This is where Harry explains his dreams, already knowing what their reactions will be, Hermione despirately wanted to go back to school to find some dream interpretations books, and was almost a little frightened for some reason.

"Why so glum, Ron?" Harry asked quietly on their way up to the school.

"Why so glum? Why so glum?" Ron said in quite a bit louder voice than Harry had been using, "Well, gee, I wonder Harry, first, you steal my girl, then you predict my own death in one of dreams, and then you make yourself out to be the victim of the dream, Gee, I can't think of a single reason Why I might be so glum, can you?"

Harry walked very silently while he listened to Ron vent about this whole situation before saying, "Look, I'm sorry, I never meant to hurt you, I thought that you might be happy for me and Hermione, and the whole dream thing, probably just came from that situation. Friends?" Harry said using the same quiet voice he had before, then he held his hand for a hand shake.

"Yeah, whatever" Ron said, just barely slapping Harry's hand for the handshake.

"Think that we should catch up to Hermione?" Harry said, starting to feel like everything was back to normal, little did he know....

(A/N I'm sooooooo sorry guys, this chapter probably wasn't even worth writing but I can't continue it now it's getting late and the light in this room that is usually stanionary is now wiggling on the ceiling, and I don't think that that's a good sign, do you, well,I'll have more time this weekend than I might any other so I'll try and write some more tomorrow and post them, Nite, O, don't forget to review pleazzzzzzzzzz : )