A/N: I don't own HP. Hope you like this chapter!

That evening at dinner, Terry and Haley let Mark in on their plan for Kyle. He laughed when he heard it. "Malfoy's going to love that!" he hooted. Terry grinned at Haley. She twirled her hair around her finger and winked at him. Under the table, Haley passed her Invisibility Cloak (given to her by her father) to Terry. He covered himself with it. Haley got up and left, making sure Kyle saw her leave. The invisible Terry followed her. She came to the corridor where the common room was located and muttered the password. The door appeared with a soft pop. She let herself in and Terry followed. He took off the Invisibility Cloak with a flourish and she quickly hid it in her room. They sat on the couch quietly, waiting for Kyle to come. They finally heard his footsteps.

Terry and Haley winked at each other. They kissed until they heard the door open and Malfoy stepped in. "What's this?" Malfoy asked.

"My new boyfriend. You only liked me for physical stuff. Terry actually knows me," Haley said. Terry snaked an arm around her waist. Kyle glared at it like he wanted it to disintegrate. "Do you have a problem?" she asked him.

"No," he said defiantly. He stormed into his room.

Terry pecked Haley on the lips. "Yes!" she said, giggling.

He grabbed her hand and pulled her up. "Come on. Let's head back to the Gryffindor common room," he said.

"Wait! I have a better idea!" she said. She led him to the entrance to the Room of Requirement. I need a place to be alone with Terry…I need a place to be alone with Terry…I need a place to be alone with Terry, she though. A door appeared with a loud pop. She grinned at him and opened the door. He followed.

The room was plain except for a small fridge, a couple of bean bag chairs, and a red and gold couch. "What is this?" he asked.

"Just something my mum and dad told me about," Haley answered, grinning. She sat down on the couch. He sat next to her and snaked an arm around her waist again. She leaned into him.

They chatted for a while about Quidditch and classes and stuff. But Terry couldn't take it anymore. He covered her mouth with his. She moaned slightly. She wrapped her arms around his neck as he wrapped his around her waist. When they pulled apart, she buried her face in his chest. He sighed happily. He had the girl of his dreams. What more could he possibly want?

Terry walked her back to her common room around eleven that night. He gave her one last tender kiss before he headed back to the Gryffindor common room. He found Mark in his favorite armchair by the fireplace, waiting for him. "Where have you been?" Mark asked him.

"With Haley," Terry said, blushing furiously. Mark raised his eyebrow and grinned, but said nothing.

"How'd your plan go?" Mark asked. Terry laughed at the memory.

"Malfoy was furious. It was very satisfying," Terry told him. Mark laughed.

"I'm sure it was," he said. They headed up to their dormitory and climbed into bed. Terry drew the curtains of his four poster bed and laid on his back. He stared into space. He couldn't believe that Haley had feelings for him. In his head, he had always imagined him telling her about his feelings. However, he wasn't complaining.

He fell into a deep sleep after about twenty minutes of just lying on his bed. He dreamed that Malfoy had beaten Haley. She was cut and bruised all over. She was sobbing onto his shoulder. He gently handed her over to Mark. He approached Malfoy and punched him in the nose. A loud crack issued from it and blood spurted out. Malfoy fell on the floor in pain. "Serves you right," dream Terry said. He woke with a start to discover that he was drenched in sweat. He looked at his alarm clock and breathed deeply. It was just a dream. Haley was fine. Terry fell into a dreamless sleep.

Meanwhile, Haley carefully snuck through the common room she shared with Malfoy. Fortunately, he was asleep. She changed into a nightgown quickly and jumped into bed. She pulled her diary out from under her mattress and wrote in it.

Dear Diary,

Yesterday I broke up with Kyle. He kept insulting Mark, Terry, and other Gryffindors. I couldn't take it anymore! When I was yelling at him, I realized that the way I thought I felt about Kyle is the way I feel about Terry. I love Terry. Surprising, I know. But he knows me. We've been best friends since first year. He helped me get rid of Kyle. I'm just wondering if he wants to get serious. He said that he's liked me since fourth year, which is why he stole my diary. I always thought he was kind of cute, but now… he's hot. I hope he wants to get serious. Because I want to be with him.

Love,

Haley Potter

She put her diary back under her mattress. She climbed into bed and pulled the curtains of her four poster bed closed. She fell into a dreamless sleep. When she awoke the next morning, she was looking into Terry's face. "What are you doing here, Terry?" she asked.

He grinned. "I remembered where your common room was and I heard you say the password last night. So I figured I'd come say good morning," he said. He pulled her into a passionate kiss. When he pulled away, she laid her head on his chest.

"I had a bad dream," he finally said. She lifted her head and looked at him.

"I dreamt that Malfoy beat you. Then I punched him," he said quietly.

"Strange dream," Haley said.

"Yeah. It scared the hell out of me," Terry said.

"I wouldn't let any one beat me. I'd hex the crap out of them first. Don't worry, Terry. I'll be fine," Haley said.

"I know, Hales. It just seemed so real," Terry said.

She kissed him. "Forget about it. It's just a dream. This is real. I love you," she whispered in his ear. His insides seemed to freeze. She loved him! She loved him. She loved him. She loved him.

He pulled her closer to him. His breath tickled her ear as he whispered back, "I love you, too."