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"Katie Wake-up!" Two familiar voices call from the door. I recognised them instantly as my best friends Alicia and Angelina call to me from the doorway.

I roll over so I'm lying on my stomach, pulling the blankets slightly tighter around me.

"Go away" I groan into my pillow, barely audibly.

"Haha!" A male voice says rather sarcastically "Come on Kates you've got quiditch practise in 20minutes" He said with his fluent Scottish accent.

"Can't the birthday girl get some peace on 'her birthday'?" I mumble into my pillow, well snuggling into the duvets.

I hear the curtains being pulled back and all of a sudden I feel the comforters slowly being dragged off of me, I snatch for the comforters relentlessly and pull them over my head.

"Katie! Come on or we'll be late and I'm sure 'wood' over here, would be all too happy to come and get you to come practise again" Alicia giggled, this was followed soon by Angelina.

"Remember" Oliver said matter-of-factly "20 minutes" He said before walking down the stairs into the common room.

I felt it was safe to get up, although I done so glumly, well remembering the last time he came to get me to go to practise.

'Oh, the memories'

Flashback start

"I see you looking, uh, like what you see?, boy now don't be shy, and look at her face in opportunity…" I sung along loudly, dancing across the room.

The music blearing from my boom box (which I had gotten custom made so it could work in Hogwarts. Made by your brother, Joe, who works in the ministry. Family connections are great).

I skipped around the room donning a racy black bra and matching boy legs briefs, made of a shear lacy fabric. I danced merrily singing into my hairbrush pretending it was a microphone.

All of a sudden I heard someone banging on the door.

"Come on Katie!" someone yelled through the door. "We got Quiditch Practise right now!"

"I'm getting ready Ange! I'll be down in a tick!" I called back, well turning the music up and resuming to sing into my hairbrush and every now and then brushing my hair between words.

The person pounded on the door again, interrupting the chorus.

"I'm not Ange! And if this door isn't open with you standing here ready to go in…10 seconds, I'm breaking it down!" the person yelled, stamping on the steps outside so hard that dust shook of the wall above the door.

"You wouldn't because…Ange' sorry to tell you sweetie but you aren't that strong and you know it" I yelled back in a singsong voice.

I turned to my trunk and started pulling out my trackies and a t-shirt (My usual gear that I wear under my quiditch gear).

"That's it! 10, 9, 8-skip a few- 1! Ok I'm coming in and don't say I didn't warn you!" all of a sudden I heard someone stomping towards the door footsteps coming hurtling to the door

'Oh no! She wouldn't?!' I heard the door break open and someone stumble towards the floor. I shut my eyes tightly, refusing to believe what had just happened.

The person hastily stood up and than stayed completely still, it became somewhat silent, apart from the music playing on the boom box.

I clutched at the clothing so tightly that my knuckles were becoming sore from holding it so strongly. The clothing I held barely covered myself, and I felt wearily exposed.

I shook my head, shaking the thought out of my head. 'It's just preposterous for someone to barge into the room, just to come and get me to go to quiditch practice.' I sighed out loud, reassuring myself. 'Ok, on the count of 1, 2…and finally 3!' I looked at the person before me, not quite believing what my eyes were seeing. My eyes wide with shock, I gulped in a large amount of air.

"AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!" I screamed at the top of my lungs, expelling the air I had just breathed in.

"Oh my god! I am so sorry Katie!!" Oliver said nervously. He held his hands over his eyes and had turned his back to me.

I stopped screaming and took long deep calming breaths trying to regain my composure.

"-Katie?! KATIE?!" a voice echoed from the girls' staircases, until the female came to a halt at the door frame, looking upon the absurd scene. "Katie? And Oliver? Oliver and Katie? With Katie standing in only her Lingerie? Am I missing something here?" My best friend Angelina replied, looking from one to another expecting an answer.

The only noise that came about was the music coming from the boom box, the chorus started playing, and I stood still from shock.
"…You stand there looking at me (at me)
I stand here looking at you girl (at you boy)
You know exactly what's on my mind (yeah yeah)….."

Was playing in the background.

'Man, I feel like such an ass right now!' I thought well shuffling the clothes so I wasn't as exposed as before. 'I got to get out of here…'

"Um, I'm gonna go and change now!" I replied hastily, well running into the bathroom.

Oliver cleared his throat "Hurry up, ok Katie!" his voice slightly higher than usual.

I leaned against the bathroom door, and sighed when I finally heard his steps retreat out the door and down the dormitory steps. I heard Ange come to the door.

"He's gone now, you can get dressed" she said with a slight giggle in her voice.

End Flashback

"Here's your clothes, take a shower after practise. Now hurry up and go change." Angelina said, well pushing a pile of folded clothes and trainers into my arms.

I slumped over into the bathroom and cleaned myself up, after that I practically ripped off my pyjamas and discarded them into the basket in the corner of the room. I than began picking at the clothes that Angelina had given me and hurriedly put them on.

After about a minute of pulling and brushing I was ready to go. Before I left I thought it quite natural to look in the mirror in case it didn't look right. I strode over to the full-length mirror, looking at my double.

"Hey Ange?" I yelled to the door, well eying myself carefully in the mirror.

"Yeah? Something wrong?" she called back, well hurrying up to the door.

"Remind me never to let you pick out my clothes again?" I said holding my head down at myself.

I heard Alicia double over in laughter, "Oh come on it's not that bad-" Angelina replied quite taken aback at what I had said.

"-What's not that bad?" I heard another familiar voice but in, followed by another pair of footsteps, from the door.

I walked out of the bathroom, pulling at my shorts willing them to be longer. "This" I said gesturing at my clothes.

Angelina had given me a white tank top and tan short-shorts, plus my favourite baby blue trainers. I stood at the end of Alicia's bed in full view of everyone in the room.

George began whooping and whistling, which caused, Fred to follow suit. I stood there looking down at my feet, blushing.

Once Alicia and Angelina had joined in it was loud enough to cause a few other Gryffindors to pop their heads in to see what the commotion was.

I just stood their fuming, not quite sure what to do to my friends.

In one swift movement, I heard another person enter the room to come to stand in between Fred and George.

I looked up to catch eyes of deep swirls of chocolate, pouring into my own eyes. A deep crimson blush crept along my cheeks. My eyes shot to the floor.

'Why am I blushing? This is Oliver we're thinking about' I took in a deep breath feeling my face become slightly cooler than before.

I looked up to his face and saw his eyes skimming over my body.

'I can't believe he is checking me out?! This is so degrading' I glared at Oliver, who's eyes had finally reached mine. He smirked his famous smile, which could bring any girl to her knees. I smiled back at him not realizing it.

'Wow, he looks really cute -! No he doesn't! Well, I mean he does, but he doesn't? Oh, I'm just digging myself a hole' I shook my head out of the thoughts.

Oliver cleared his throat "I believe that we are late for Quiditch practise right now" eyeing all the team members in his captain look. I rolled my eyes at him.

'Typical!' I thought. I looked over at Fred and George; they looked at each other in a confused sort of way.

"Fred, I believe our captain is-" George began

"-Blind! Yes I know, to not realise-" Fred interrupted.

"-The gorgeous girls in front of us, but I do believe-" George said, I blushed at the comment.

"-That he has seen our dear Katie in-" Fred continued, 'This can't be good.' I thought eyeing them carefully.

"-Less!" Alicia Finished, causing everyone in the room to look at her before breaking into a large amount of laughter.

"That was just cruel," I said shaking my head in disappointment.