It was a bad idea she knew it from the start. She should never have kissed him never even considered it.
And yet she had still done it and to this day she still could not fathom why. All she could remember was him walking up to her and him firmly planting his lips softly on hers. She had kissed back but her brain was screaming at her 'what are you doing!'.
But stupid her hadn't listened and had just carried on snoging him. This ending with them coming out of a broom cupboard looking slightly rumpled.
That damn Oliver Wood!
