A.N: 2 is my favorite number so hopefully it will be a good chapter. Please tell me if I'm wrong

Chapter Two

A Dream Dead but not Forgotten

Saturday:::

Hermione got up at her normal time 6:00 and went to take her shower. She went into the bathroom and undressed ,turned on the water and stepped into the shower. Hermione washed herself with her favorite soap, it smelled of vanilla and roses. She washed her hair, afterwards turned off the water grabbing the towel next to the shower. She walked out the door wrapping the towel around her chest. She grabbed her tooth brush and brushed her teeth. She walked over to her dresser and took out a pair of clothes she bought at Dark Mark yesterday…. A Black shirt that says: hey I'm up here with an arrow pointing up and black pants with green bondage straps and skulls on the pockets. She sat down at her desk and a brilliant idea came to mind. She walked throught the door seperating her room from harrys.

"Harry, Harry get up and get dressed then go get Alex and meet me in the common room" she said barging in his room and leaving as quickly as she went in.

Hermione rushed down the hall and up the stairs to the guys' dorms she had to get to Ryan's room and fast. Going through his drawers she picked out a pair of pants and a shirt threw them at him shook him, told him to get up not realizing she had woken ever guy in his dorm.

"Sorry, go back to sleep its a Saturday" Hermione said as she looked at them and then to Ryan who was dressed and ready to go. Except something was different and Hermione didn't realize it for a few seconds. Ryan had his hair up in pig tails with the back down.

" It's Different but surprisingly it looks good on you." Hermione said twirling his long blonde hair with her fingers "I'm glad you keep it this way not many guys here do I like it its different and people don't crave to be you"

"Yeah" Ryan answered "I'm glad I have a girl friend everyone wants that way I can hold something against them"

Ryan held his hand against her cheek and stroked it with his thumb as he moved his lips closer and closer until they kissed lightly. Ryan's tongue traced the edge of her lips until she finally opened them and rubbed his tongue with hers. The only word that came to mind was, perfect. Of course every kiss is perfect when your young. The kissed ended when Hermione had a strange feeling she was being watched, and she was right every guy in the room for the exemption of Ryan all had their eyes plastered to them like they were in a porno.

"Come on Ryan we have to meet Harry and Alex in the common room" Hermione said putting her hand in his back pocket and looking at one of the guys who still had his eyes on her and Ryan. "I hate being Popular"

"If I were popular I would shoot myself" Ryan laughed "but don't get any ideas I love you to much"

"You love me awe that's so cute" Hermione kissed him

Ryan and Hermione made it to the common room at 6:50. In order for Hermione to make her plans perfect she had to get them to the highest rock by the lake without them asking questions.

"Please don't ask any questions you will see when you get there" Hermione said handing out flash lights and walking through the portrait hole.

It was still dark out and they made it to the Rock with 5 minute to spare, as they waited in the dark Ryan was looking at Hermione while Alex and Harry Talked.

"I like your new clothes on you" Ryan complemented Reading her shirt (hey I'm up here) "They make you eyes look brighter and they make guys think twice about looking at you boob's first"

"Thank you" Hermione blushed just a little

Ryan grazed her cheek with his hand and stroked through her hair "Hermione I love you" he said bringing her lips to his as the sun came from over the clouds. They kissed like they never had before, a kiss that came from so deep within the two, it was like a bunch of paper was thrown on there spark of a relationship and turned it into a fire that could never be controlled.

" Ryan….. I love you too" Hermione smiled

" Um….. I have to go" Harry stated in a somewhat harsh noise as a tear fell down his cheek that was invisible in such little light. "Alex ….. I'll see you later…… I have to do something with Ron I promised him and ……. I'm already late."

Why was he crying? Harry didn't know. Was it because he loved Hermione? No harry couldn't love Hermione he was in a great relationship with Alex. Wait, did he love Hermione? No Hermione was Hermione, His best friend not his girlfriend. Wait, did he want her to be his girlfriend? No, their friendship was all he wanted. Right? Harry was confused he didn't know what to think. Did Hermione like him also? No, she just told Ryan she loved him. It was hopeless, Harry loved a girl he could never have, a girl who had already loved someone. He walked to the quittich field and thought the words A Dream dead but not forgotten, were just right for his unhappy ending and new beginning. He knew what he had to do but he knew he would regret doing it. It was for the best, yet was it for the worst also? Only god knew, the dream dead but not forgotten.

A.n. I hope you liked it i know it was short but i thought it was good to stop here.

The World I know:

Has our conscience shown?

Has the sweet breeze blown?

Has all the kindness gone?

Hope still lingers on.

I drink myself of newfound pity

Sitting alone in New York City

And I don't know why.

Are we listening

To hymns of offering?

Have we eyes to see

That love is gathering?

All the words that I've been reading

Have now started the act of bleeding

Into one.

So I walk up on high

And I step to the edge

To see my world below.

And I laugh at myself

As the tears roll down.

'Cause it's the world I know.

It's the world I know.