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Rating
Mature
Chapters
6
Words
14,900
Characters
Cho, Cedric, Fred, George, Oliver, OC
Primary Relationship
Other Pairing
Secondary Relationship(s)
Genre(s)
Fluff, Romance, AU
Era
Hogwarts
Advisory
Strong Language, Strong Violence, Scenes of a Sexual Nature, Substance Use or Abuse, Sensitive Topic/Issue/Theme
Story Reviews
25
Status
Work In Progress (WIP)
First Published
2009-09-03 4:33am
Last Chapter
2009-12-13 7:34am
Last Updated
2009-12-13 7:34am

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Ch. # Chapter Title Word Count Reviews
1 It's a name thing, with the twins' order, and Wood being called Wood, obviously.

Ok, think calming thoughts. Think of, erm, think of… Dumbledore and McGonagall, dancing a waltz, dancing a waltz, dancing a waltz… Ok, I think it’s working. My eyes are travelling upwards, and now I can see his face. Right, it’s fine, no one noticed a thing. Oh crap! He has the biggest smirk on his face. So do the twins. Ok, time to make a very quick exit. I wish I could apperate. That would be much quicker.

5,216 5
2 Organised Arguments, Awkward Silence, and Small Talk Stings!

Oliver smells nice. He smells all warm, and boyish, but different. There’s the whole fruity thing, which is pretty normal, and then a kind of, mint undertone, and a faint hint of freshly cut grass. Basically, if I could bottle his smell, and sell it, I would be a millionaire. Actually, that isn’t a bad idea really… I think I’m still sniffing his jumper. Oh well.

1,642 4
3 Rock, Paper, Scissors. And That's What I say To All The Boys.

“I’ve never… been to Wales.” They all looked at me. What?

“Eve, you’re Welsh. You live in Wales.” What, am I? Oh, yeah, I guess.

2,687 4
4 Simon The Stuffed Walrus, And I'm Not An Idiot!

“Sit and wait for the fat lady to come back, and raise the alarm, to Dumbledore, because I have hypothermia?” Oliver chuckled at my comment. Then, he turned so his back was facing me, and bent his knees a little.

“What?”

“Get on my back, idiot, it’s what’s called a piggyback.” I love sarcasm, I really do.

2,763 3
5 Quidditch Meltdown, And Dobbster, My Best Elf Mate.

“Eve, you know the two ways to a bloke’s heart.”

“Two?”

He smirked at me. “Legs and hot chocolate.” I hit him lightly on the arm, and passed him a flask of the hot drink. We both drank silently for a few moments.

Oliver reached over, and brushed a strand of hair back from in front of my eyes. He smiled softly at me, and murmured. “It was doing my head in.” He stared at my eyes for a moment. “You know, Eve, you have really pretty eyes.” I blushed and looked down.

1,090 4
6 Quidditch Stress, and Product Placement By Lee Jordan

“Another brilliant bludger from George Weasley there. Incidentally, all Weasley Wizarding products will be on sale after this match, in the Gryffindor common room, if any of yo- sorry Professor, it honestly won’t happen again.”

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