The Crazy Thing Called Love
Summary: What if there was a rule at Hogwarts against student relationships? Not friends, but having a boyfriend or girlfriend. What if the rule was never broken? What if it was? By two very daring people.
Chapter One- Quidditch (Default Chapter)
The bolder whipped left and right, missing those on brooms by hardly inches. The crowds were getting restless, the players were no better. Hufflepuff was leading Gryffindor one hundred and twenty to sixty. It was the Quidditch Cup, the final match. Gryffindor needed the snitch to win.
Only one person could so that, Harry Potter. He had never failed them before, he want going to do so now.
" Harry Potter caught the snitch, Gryffindor wins the Quidditch Cup!" Lee Jordan's booming announcement.
Those dressed in gold and red screamed and roared below. The seven players nearly fell off their brooms, but fought to contain their excitement until safely on the ground. Once they were, they were nearly trampled to death by their fellow peers in a rage of cheering and congratulating. Fred, George, Harry, Oliver, Angelina, Alicia, and Katie were lifted off the ground once again. This time onto shoulders of whom they couldn't even see.
Like any other occasion that involved the Gryffindor house in positive ways, there was a loud celebration in their common room, just to make sure that the other houses heard them and that Professor McGonagoll had a sleepless night. Though they would as well, the thought of falling asleep in their lessons the next day was breezed from their minds.
Sixteen-year-old Katie Bell sat in front of the large windows in the tower overlooking the night sky through the stained glass. Her chin rested in her hand, perched on her knee. Still in her Quidditch robes, she watched the festivities before her in celebrating something she had a contribution to. But she didn't care, it didn't matter at the moment.
Oliver, still the captain of the champion team, noticed her by herself. He made way through the crowd over to where she was sitting.
" You alright?" he smiled.
Katie nodded, managing a weak smile, tucking a few strands of his short brown hair behind her ear, " I'm fine".
" Congratulations".
" You too" she replied.
Oliver leaned forward for a friendly hug in which Katie kept one arm tucked behind her back. He slipped the folded piece of parchment into her palm, then backed away.
After Professor McGonagoll seventh time of entering the common room with the look of frustration and exhaustion, everyone began to quiet themselves down and headed up the two spiral staircases to bed.
Katie closed the curtain around her four-post bed, lighting a dim candle over her blankets. The parchment was already unfolded and she was eager to read what had been written.
Kat,
Meet me by the lake after everyone in your dorm room goes to sleep, if they ever do.
Summary: What if there was a rule at Hogwarts against student relationships? Not friends, but having a boyfriend or girlfriend. What if the rule was never broken? What if it was? By two very daring people.
Chapter One- Quidditch (Default Chapter)
The bolder whipped left and right, missing those on brooms by hardly inches. The crowds were getting restless, the players were no better. Hufflepuff was leading Gryffindor one hundred and twenty to sixty. It was the Quidditch Cup, the final match. Gryffindor needed the snitch to win.
Only one person could so that, Harry Potter. He had never failed them before, he want going to do so now.
" Harry Potter caught the snitch, Gryffindor wins the Quidditch Cup!" Lee Jordan's booming announcement.
Those dressed in gold and red screamed and roared below. The seven players nearly fell off their brooms, but fought to contain their excitement until safely on the ground. Once they were, they were nearly trampled to death by their fellow peers in a rage of cheering and congratulating. Fred, George, Harry, Oliver, Angelina, Alicia, and Katie were lifted off the ground once again. This time onto shoulders of whom they couldn't even see.
Like any other occasion that involved the Gryffindor house in positive ways, there was a loud celebration in their common room, just to make sure that the other houses heard them and that Professor McGonagoll had a sleepless night. Though they would as well, the thought of falling asleep in their lessons the next day was breezed from their minds.
Sixteen-year-old Katie Bell sat in front of the large windows in the tower overlooking the night sky through the stained glass. Her chin rested in her hand, perched on her knee. Still in her Quidditch robes, she watched the festivities before her in celebrating something she had a contribution to. But she didn't care, it didn't matter at the moment.
Oliver, still the captain of the champion team, noticed her by herself. He made way through the crowd over to where she was sitting.
" You alright?" he smiled.
Katie nodded, managing a weak smile, tucking a few strands of his short brown hair behind her ear, " I'm fine".
" Congratulations".
" You too" she replied.
Oliver leaned forward for a friendly hug in which Katie kept one arm tucked behind her back. He slipped the folded piece of parchment into her palm, then backed away.
After Professor McGonagoll seventh time of entering the common room with the look of frustration and exhaustion, everyone began to quiet themselves down and headed up the two spiral staircases to bed.
Katie closed the curtain around her four-post bed, lighting a dim candle over her blankets. The parchment was already unfolded and she was eager to read what had been written.
Kat,
Meet me by the lake after everyone in your dorm room goes to sleep, if they ever do.