Author's note: hey guys, I know there's some confusion about whether this is a Dumbledore/Harry fic or a Harry/Hermione. All will be revealed shortly. For all the Harry/Hermione fans, don't lose faith! There is still hope for them yet.

Chapter 3

That night Harry tried his hardest not to fall asleep as he feared what would dominate his dreams if he did. Harry had never felt so helpless in his life! His infatuation with Dumbledore, the man he'd known and respected for so long, had come as a complete surprise to him.

Harry pondered whether he should go to their weekly meeting at the end of the week and what he'd say and do if he did. Maybe he shouldn't… this was all so wrong! And what about Hermione? Harry had thought he was in love with the sharp, intelligent brunette since his first year in Hogwarts. He'd been waiting for his chance with Hermione for so long and now that she was his, all he can think about is a man around 10 times his age! What's wrong with him! During Harry's inner turmoil, he'd managed to do what he'd been trying to avoid the whole night, he accidentally fell asleep…

Later that night Ron had entered his and Harry's dorm room after having had a late night study session with Hermione. He laid in his bed thinking about Hermione and how he wished he'd made a move on her before his best friend had. He tried to pinpoint the moment he'd fell in love with her and realised he has long ago. Neither Hermione nor had Harry realised that Ron was in love with her and it was killing him inside. Ron started to sob onto his pillow until he heard Harry mumble something incoherent in his sleep. Harry then mumbled something again and Ron could swear he heard Dumbledore's name.

"What the fuck?" Ron thought.

"I want you so bad… I want you so bad…" Harry moaned. Ron then realised he was having a dirty dream about Hermione, the girl he was in love with and started to sob again.

He then heard Harry moan Dumbledore's name and jumped.

"Did I just hear that? What the fuck? Am I going crazy." He thought.

Just as Ron dismissed what he thought he'd heard, Harry whispered, "that's the spot Dumbledore"

Ron was completely shocked. His jaw hung open and he couldn't believe what he'd heard. This was Harry, his best friend! Harry was straight! Harry was dating the girl he was in love with! Why the hell was he having a dirty dream about an old man!

Ron then got back onto his bed and fell asleep with a look of a mixture between amusement, disgust, and hope. That morning Harry awoke to find Ron still asleep and woke his best friend up.

"Wake up Ron! We're late for breakfast! Hermione will be waiting for us!" Harry said as he shook Ron from his sleep.

Ron then woke up and said "speaking of Hermione… there's something I need to talk to you about. You should sit down for this."

"Okay…" Harry said as he sat down on his bed confused. He looked at Ron expectantly and Ron began…