Lol Hey I'm back finally! Once again, THANK YOU all you awesome reviewers! (hands out Kim voodoo dolls) Now YOU TOO can murder Kimmy-Wimmy! AHAHAHA..hahaha…heh. ABYWAY, onward with ze ficcy!

Disclaimer: I think you know by now.

Chapter 3

Nathaniel groaned and whined. "Noooooo this cannot be happening, nooooooo…." He wailed. Then, sitting up, the young wizard began to slowly read…….

"Like, Chappie No. 3! (giggle)

Nathaniel's POV

I awoke with tears coursing down my face. It wasn't fair. Bartimaus got Kim, while I scrounged for food in garbage cans. I decided it was time to take things into my own hands. After all, I WAS going to be thirteen in three hours. Kim was fifteen, so it wasn't all that big of an age gap. I snuck silently into the wench's room, only to find her arms holding on to me tightly. "Did you have a bad dream, Sugar-Nat?" Kim whispered. I shook my head. "Wizards don't have bad dreams." I replied. I then felt warm lips brush against my forehead. Looking upward, I saw the lovely maiden singing to me:

(TRUE AUTHOR'S NOTE: This song is of my own creation!)

Hush little one, your Mother's here

To wash your pain away

When you wake in the morning,

Night will now be day

As I sing the song to you,

I hope you'll always know

I will always love you,

Through the wind and snow

And while birds prepare their songs,

Through the valleys oh so deep

I'll be singing you this song

So sleep, child, sleep

I began feel my eyes close, but stopped myself. I had business to do. But before I could do it, I looked into Kim's eyes, and with their beauty in my head, I fell into peaceful slumber.

Nathaniel snapped to attention, realizing he had been stroking his shoulder. Bartimaus and Farquarl grinned, and began laughing uproariously. "Awwwwwwwwww, the widdle magician felt sweepy!" Bartimaus teased, pinching his master's cheeks. Nathaniel growled, feeling tears upon his face. With a newfound vigor, he began stabbing the stuffing out of the Kim voodoo doll. "I—HATE—THAT—GIRL!" the magician roared, throwing the book at the wall. Bartimaus's face changed to that of pity. "Now she's got HIM, Farquarl. I think"—he picked up the book—"that's the end of that chapter." Nathaniel turning to the djinn hopefully. "Is it?" he gasped. Bartimuas nodded.

Without further ado, Nathaniel grinned and plonked himself down on a cushion. "Then let's find out what happens! (Even though it may be nasty)" he chuckled.

Short chappie, I know, but I'm bloody braindead right now. R & R please! I now have some COOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOL Nathaniel keychains that I give out to reviewers! LOOKIE! (dangles keychain in front of readers) BE MESSSSSMARIZED…………..