Disclaimer: I own nothing. Except the plot. And this computer.

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Prologue

Ever had that feeling that when you're looking at someone, time seems to slow down? That they start moving in slowmotion and you notice every tiny detail about them? Like in those sappy movies that guys pretend to hate, but secretly they want a love like that?

Well, I have it. Or had it.

Oliver was my everything. He was my 'slowmotion-guy'. He made my heart stop and speed up at the same time.

But, as Robert Frost wrote, nothing gold can stay.

One day, he decided he wanted to become a famous Quidditch-player.

( Okay, he didn't decide it in a day, he had wanted to all his life, but that's beside my point. )

So, he wanted to become a famous Quidditch-player and all the way over in Japan, for crying out loud.

I mean, playing Quidditch is fine by me, but Japan? What in the name of Merlin is so special about Japan, I ask you? Anyone ever heard of 'Shyon-Zen's Quidditch Team'? I didn't think so.

Well, anyway, I couldn't leave my life behind, and Oliver left without me. And I haven't heard from him in three months. And I miss him. And I can't forget about him.

And to make matters worse, my brothers are taking me to see a match of his. Puddlemere versus Shyon-Zen.

Yay. Irony.

Well, maybe this is my chance to see Oliver again. Get some closure and all that stuff girls keep nagging about.

Maybe that's why I don't like girls, they nag a lot...