A/N:  The long awaited chapter three!  That's a joke, because it hasn't really been long awaited.  Four should be out soon too.  Enjoy.

Disclaimer:  We do not own Harry Potter.  If we did, we would be off spending our money instead of writing fanfiction!

Chapter 3

Never Had a Dream Come True

"You aren't dating Malfoy are you?"

"Well, dating is such a strong word," Ginny said slowly.  "I mean, we go to a boarding school, there's no where to go for a date."

"Ginny," started her brother who had become very annoyed, "are you involved with Malfoy?"

"You know, that's a silly word too.  I mean, I could be doing a project with him, and have an involvement with him."

"Ginny," said Ron as his voice got louder, "Have you ever kissed Malfoy?"

"Well, yes."

"WHAT!" Harry yelled now suddenly caring.

"Ginny," started her brother very loudly, "Do I have to remind you that we hate him?  He's a Malfoy!"

Ron was looking very murderous, so Ginny thought it would be wise to go and warn Draco that her brother is going to try to kill him.  So she ran out the portrait door and of to find Draco.  Too bad for her, Ron followed.

Luckily she was faster than him and had a good twenty yards on him to begin with, so she found Draco first, and she ran into him.

"Ginny," he said looking both ways to make sure no one was watching, they had to keep their relationship a secret.  "Ginny, what's wrong?"

Ginny, who was still breathing very heavily, was only able to talk in between breaths.  "My brother ... knows about ... us ... going to ... must run..."

"Huh?"

"GINNY!"  That was Ron as he sped down the hall after Ginny.  He saw Draco and jumped on him, pounding him into the ground with his fists.

Unfortunately, Draco was on the Quidditch team, and Ron wasn't.  Therefore, it took no time at all for Draco to recover.  He soon had Ron pinned on the ground and was forcefully hitting him.  That was until Harry, who also played Quidditch, pulled him off.

"Son of a bitch!" Ron cursed, checking the amount of blood coming out of his nose.

"Hey, I didn't start this!" Draco said back, rubbing his jaw.

"Yes, you did!  You touched my sister!"

"You know what - "Draco started, but Ginny interrupted him.

"Could you two please just calm down?"  They did with an evil glare at each other.  "Right," Ginny continued.  "Maybe we should be focusing on the fact that Voldemort is going to destroy all the muggleborns and muggles."

"What?" Draco exclaimed.

So, after a few moments of explaining the situation to Draco (A/N: you people don't need us to tell you it again, do you?), they were all on the same page.

"So, what are we going to do?" Draco asked.

"'We' are doing nothing.  Harry and I, are going.  You and Ginny are not," Ron said, snidely.

"How do you even know where the Dark Lord is?" Draco pointed out.  "You need me to show you."

Ron and Harry looked at each other, then, with a series of nods, decided that that was okay.

"Great," Harry said.  "So the three of us will go save the world...after Quidditch Practice."

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(A/N: So we then cut to after Quidditch Practice.  IF YOU DO NOT KNOW WHO LACEY IS PLEASE READ ONCE MORE WITH FEELING: HARRY POTTER'S STORY!)

*Lacey*

Outside that afternoon while trying to take peaceful walk around the lake, I was rudely interrupted.  Now, I'm sure Harry didn't mean to ruin any attempt I had at not thinking about him, but he did.  I was walking toward the lake, when I noticed him walking back from Quidditch practice.

I let my eyes wonder toward him.  I had long before given up any attempt of not looking at him when he was around.

Thoughts raced through my mind, questions that I desperately wanted answers to.  Yet I knew that they were questions which answers would not suffice.

Why he cheated on me?  I feared asking that one.  I feared the pain of knowing why I wasn't good enough for him.  I didn't want him to tell me the answer, because the words would hurt.  His words always did.

Was the kiss I saw really an accident like he claimed?  There was no point in asking that one.  He had already answered it, and the answer I can't accept.  How do you accidentally kiss someone?

He caught my eye for a moment, and started to approach me.  I didn't waste time in walking faster past him, tearing my eyes away from his.  I hurried past him toward the lake where I collapsed underneath a weeping willow tree.

I pushed back the tears knowing that there was nothing I could do to help us be together.  I was sitting on the shore of the lake.  I let my hand go to the water, and gently grace the top.

" Everybody's got something

They had to leave behind

One regret from yesterday,

That just seems to grow with time

There's no use looking back

Or wondering

How we could been now,

Or might have been

All this I know and still

I can't find ways to let you go

I never had a dream come true

Till the day that I found you

Even though I pretend that I've moved on

You'll always be my baby

I've never found the words to say

You're the one I think about each day

And no matter where life takes me too

A part of me will always be with you

Somewhere in my memory

I've lost all sense of time

Tomorrow can never be

Yesterday is all that fills my mind

There's no use looking back or wondering

Because love is a strange and funny thing

No matter how I try and try

I just can't say good bye

I never had a dream come true

Till the day that I found you

Even though I pretend that I've moved on

You'll always be my baby

I've never found the words to say

You're the one I think about each day

And no matter where life takes me too

A part of me will always be with you."

Lacey wiped away the last of the tears that were trickling down her face before standing up and heading back to the castle.  She didn't know that Harry was singing his own song.  She didn't know that he was feeling some of the same feelings that she was.  She didn't know that she would sing part of his song with him.  But she would know all of this soon.

A/N:  and we will see that line in a few hours, most likely, because I just have to run it through with the sister before it goes to print.  Later!