I don't own Harry Potter, that belongs to the lovely J.K Rowling. I don't own Pokemon, for it is own by Game Freak, and created by Mr. Satoshi Tajiri.

Sadly, I don't think I'll be able to finish this story like I did with Sage's Life. I do plan on finishing, but the sequels, despite knowing how they will end, are taking a lot to type. Between family, work, writing a novel, and the Holidays, it's not exactly easy to find time to write.

This story has Gay relationships, as well as innocent relationships between a grown man, and young teen. Just because it is innocent, does not mean I condone relationships between an adult and minor. As this is fanfiction, that means the rules of the real world don't apply, but the readers should remember the laws of their country. If you complain about my works, I will just ignore them, and continue writing. There are more sinister stories out there. Complain to them.

If you want the story that Sage is paired with Hermione go to my profile and click on Sage's Adventure.

Also, I thank all the people who reviewed, even if it was only five people. I feel somewhat bad that I haven't been able to post constantly like the first, but I'm glad people are liking it. Also, thank you all who have followed/favorite my story.

This Person posted on Sage's Life:

avatoa chapter 7 . Feb 7

That is the biggest load of bullcrap I have ever heard and you are a sick, sick person for promoting this pairing.

Okay, for one, I never actually said you had to read the (at least this one) sequel if you don't like the pairing. I never said that they had sex or kissed or anything the like. It is no different than when adults fall in love with people 10-20 years their junior, except they actually have sex with each other. I was in a relationship with an adult when I was younger. We would have been married on my eighteenth birthday if he hadn't gotten sick and died. Every child matures at a different age. I do not support SEXUAL RELATIONSHIPS BETWEEN MINORS AND ADULTS! At least I'm not pairing him with someone as old as his father/mother (ie Snape, Sirius, Remus, Molly, Narcissa, Bellatrix) or grandfather/mother (ie Dumbledore, McGonagall, Voldemort) and making them jump into a bed. Not all relationships are about fucking sex people!

CHAPTER THREE
*More of a drabble filler, sorry guys*

Sage woke up warm. For a moment, he thought he was home, laying with his Pokemon on his bed. Then he felt the hands trailing through his hair, and soft humming. He opened his eyes, and stared at the chest vibrating under him.

"Are you awake this time?" Sage flew back, making Steven laugh.

"What do you mean, this time?"

"You were screaming in your sleep, like you were in pain. Your scar also split open." Sage sighed, rubbing his face tiredly. "You don't seem surprised."

"The dreams have been happening ever since we came back." Steven narrowed his eyes in thought. "I think it has something to do with Voldemort." Sage shrugged, pulling his knees to his chest. "Can we head to Snowpoint City now? My Contest starts the day after tomorrow."

"Yeah, sure, no problem." Sage followed the man two steps behind. Steven frowned, but said nothing against it. He wanted Sage to like him, after all.

Sage grinned as he accepted the ribbon he'd won off of Nando. They shook hands and separated. Sage skipped over to Steven, and asked where they were headed next. The blond sighed sadly.

"I got a lead, but we need to go back to Hoenn."

"Oh?"

"Mega evolution, remember?" Sage nodded, frowning. "I think we may have found a new Mega Stone."

"I can't come." Steven nodded in understanding. "What does it have to do with the forests though?"

"Because when they uncovered the tablet, that was when things went crazy here."

"Oh. Okay."

(Updated part, please read. Jostanos, thank you for your support!)

Sage fell silent.

"What's wrong?"

"It's nothing. I'll see you soon, right?" Steven's lip twitched. "Don't."

"I'll try to come and see you again." The man promised, smiling softly.

Sage looked around sadly as he carried a knocked out Sterling. Nando was a strong opponent, but at least he wasn't brutal like Hanna was. Sterling opened his eyes, letting out a whine.

"It's okay, Sterling. We can go home, at least...I wonder why Steven hasn't came yet." Sage was just one Ribbon off from the Grand Festival. Sterling licked his check, and the two headed to the Pokemon Center.

"Ah! Sage, there was a letter dropped off for you!" Nurse Joy smiled, handing over the item.

Dear Sage,
Sorry that it has taken such a long time to
get in contact. I am currently looking at
something in Hoenn. I think I overheard
that the Wallace Cup is taking place here
this year. Will you be coming for it? I hope
so, because I miss our conversations. I
understand, however, if you don't.
How is Sterling and the others doing? How
are you doing? I'm sure that the papers
are correct in saying you're doing well, but
it would be nice to hear it from the source.
Work is tiring, but I know the sooner I get
done, the sooner I will be able to see you
again.
Sincerely
Steven

"Idiot." Sage grumbled, before moving to a computer to look up when the Wallace Cup was. "Three weeks, huh?" The last two contests didn't start until after that. "Want to go see what Steven is up to, Sterling?" The Eevee cooed in agreement, so Sage booked a boat ticket to Hoenn that left in the morning. Sage quickly made his way into Sunnyshore's Market place. "Let's see, he likes metal things, so lets fine our friend something, Sterling!"

"Hey kid!" A voice called out some time later as Sage entered the park. "Are you a trainer?" Sage frowned, looking him over.

"Depends, how large of a battle are you wanting?"

"Three on three." Sage nodded, grinning.

"Great. I haven't caught anyone since coming. I'm Sage Ketchum."

"Paul." Sage felt a nagging at the back of his head.

"You wouldn't happen to know my brother, Ash, would you?" Dark eyes narrowed dangerously.

"That idiot is your brother?" Sage grinned sheepishly.

"Yeah. Shall we start?" A random girl was asked to referee.

"Begin."

"Come out, Honchkrow!"

"It's time to dance, Shami!" The Charmeleon appeared, roaring. "Scratch!"

I wanted this to be longer, but the dog I based Sterling off, just passed away. I can't seem to write anything beyond the opening to the battle right now. Until I can stand thinking of the dog, I don't think I can handle thinking of Sterling, for either of my stories.

I hope you all hang in there, and I'm sorry, so sorry I cannot finish this, but that dog was family, and we are currently fighting a lawsuit against the other dog's owner for the vet bill and to have his vicious animal put down. If we had the kids outside, what is to stop that monster from attacking them, when he's sicked the animal on my grown uncles?

I hope I continue to have your support, and hopefully I'll be able to look at this story, and remember Rollie for being the great dog he is, and how he lives on through Sterling, the silver Eevee.