Chapter One-
It was the quidditch cup. Gryffindor vs Slytherin. Sirius, a Gryffindor beater, flies over to me, smiling, yet seems pissed off. "Hurry up and catch the snitch, will you? I don't want my hair to be any more soaking than it is right now."
"Calm down Sirius. Give me five minutes. And you look like crap either way so I don't know why it would matter." I smirk at him. I fly upwards to get a better view of the stadium when a flash of gold catches my eye. The snitch! However, the Slytherin seeker, Regulus Black, noticed that I spotted something. I knew I couldn't outfly him. He had a Nimbus 1500 and I had a Comet 500. I took the chance. Speeding straight towards Sirius, and right over his shoulder. The snitch was within my reach.
"Almost barely I hear someone scream, ELIZABETH!" Before the words fully reach my ears, something lurches me forward as my vision darkens.
Minutes later I force my eyes open. My entire body aches. I uncurl the fingers in my right hand and hold it in the air. I had caught the snitch. The Gryffindor and Ravenclaw stands cheer loudly.
Turning my head to the left of me I see a boy running over to me. Not just any boy. Sirius Black, the infamous Gryffindor playboy. I lean in and press my lips against his. I'm kissing Sirius Black. Im actually kissing Sirius Bla- "ARGH!"
I sit up suddenly. Soaked in water. Standing at the end of my bed is Dean Woodcroft with an empty bucket in his hand and a guilty look on his face. In case you're wondering Dean is my older brother, who despite being funny, is a complete git.
"Heard you moaning in your sleep," He smirks suggestively, "You're still hooked on that Black kid?"
I blush involuntarily, "I was moaning because in my dream I got hit in the head by a bludger; you inarticulate bumble. And for the 5 millionth time, I have never like Sirius. In fact, I'm the only girl at school who hasn't completely thrown myself at him."
"Mhm," Dean says sarcastically, before adding, "Then what was that escapade at the Gryrffindor party last year?"
"For Merlin's sake Dean, we must've gone over this at least 5 million and 1 times. James thought it would be funny to spike my butter beer with love potion! I didn't talk to him for weeks."
"But you weren't exactly complaining when you threw a bottle of bulgeye potion at his date. And where did you even get one of those? It's an advanced potion; way to advanced for a fourth year."
"Everyone hated that girl though. And Slughorn gave it to me at one of his parties."
"I never under stood why you are always invited to those. Anyway, James is downstairs. Said his parents are taking you guys to Diagon Alley today?"
I look over at my clock and realize that it is already twelve o' clock. "Bugger off Dean. Tell the git downstairs I will meet him down there in a minute."