KB/OW fic, kinda weird, don't really have a story-line, trying to come up with on, have fuuuun

Disclaimer: it would, should, and could be mine…but it's not :sob:

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Early Morning Practice

"Come on girls! Get up! Time for Quidditch practice!"

No, this is not happening. I groaned and rolled over onto my stomach, muscles still sore from last night's brutal practice.

That man is so dead, I don't care how hot he is. Ahhhhhhh! Noooooooooo! Blinding light!

"Oliver! You are dead!" I screamed as I tackled him. We hit the floor and started rolling around, me trying to tickle him and him trying to push me off.

I guess we didn't realize how much noise we were making because Angie's head popped out from inside her drapes, she looked really funny with her sleepy eyes and hair sticking up in all directions.

As soon as she saw what was happening she jumped in, war cries and all. Meanwhile I was being unmercifully tickled by Oliver who was now being tickled by Angie.

"Alicia! Help meeeeeee!" I gasped out. She just sat there looking amused. Hello? Can't she see I'm dying here? Mental Note: Kill Alicia.

"Kates," she said calmly, "You do realize that you don't have any pj bottoms on right?"

I what? "Ummmmmmm..." I looked down and realized I really wasn't wearing any pj bottoms. Ok then, scratch the Mental Note.

Oliver stopped tickling me and I just sat there on the floor. Angie stopped her tickling and let Oliver breath and I just continued sitting there.

No shorts, no pj bottoms, just a skimpy pair of periwinkle blue underwear.

I could just see the smirks forming on their faces.

Damn. Oliver grinned and winked at me saucily, "Nice knickers Belle."

I could feel that stupid blush creeping up into my face. NO! Must act calm. I rolled my eyes, got up to get my Quidditch sweats, (still muddy from last night) and walked into the bathroom.

"You shouldn't be looking," I commented, pulling his ear as I passed.

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I was thinking about the "incident" as I got dressed and washed my face (there was no point in taking a shower seeing as I was just going to get dirty again anyways).

Hmmmm...how did he get into the girl's dorm anyways? I gotta remember to ask him how after practice.

But why didn't I wear pj bottoms to bed? Oh...right, I was too tired from practice to try and find them.

"Katie Ann Belle! Get your slow arse outta there right NOW!" Oh great, Angel the wonder girl. I started washing the soap of my face.

"Kay-tieeeee!" Gods! She never gives up does she?

"Ok! I'm coming!" I yelled back, swallowing a bit of soapy water. Blech! Yuck, that is disgusting! I opened the door and walked out, looking around.

"Where's Alicia?"

"Oh, she got changed in here because she knew you were gonna take forever in the bathroom." I raised an eyebrow in surprise.

"She got changed in front of Oliver?"

"No, he'd left by then." Oh, duh. Sometimes I wonder how stupid I can really get.

"Everyone's down at breakfast, you go down and I'll meet you there."

"Ummm...ok." I started to turn around but was interrupted.

"By the way Katie," I noticed she was grinning cheekily. Uh oh, that's never a good thing, "Oliver liked your underwear."

What? My mouth was hanging open. Ok, need a response!

"How do you know?" Ok, not the one I was looking for but I already said it so yea...

"The look on his face when he saw you in your knickers and realized that's all you were wearing was self explanatory." She said laughing as she disappeared into the bathroom. Oh great, abso-bloody-lutely lovely.

"Right, I'll see you at breakfast," I gabbled as I grabbed my broom, scarlet practice robes and rushed out of the tower towards the Great Hall.

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When I walked in the only people there were the Gryffindor Quidditch team and a few early risers from the other houses. What could possibly possess someone to get up this early on a Saturday morning is beyond me.

Fred and George were having a miniature food fight that was growing bigger by the second while Alicia and Harry looked like they were falling asleep in their food.

Oliver wasn't there, thank God. I don't think I could face him this soon after what happened, I would've died of embarrassment. I sat down in between Lissy and Fred and attempted to revive her.

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"Never again," Alicia moaned, leaning on me for support that I didn't have the strength to give. I didn't even bother pointing out that she was getting me dirtier than I already was (if that was even possible).

"Ugh," I groaned, too tired to form any real speech.

"Remind me to kill Wood once I regain my energy." That of course would be Angie with her violent methods.

Fred and George were the only ones with any energy left after practice (probably because they had been playing around more then they had been practicing).

"Oi! You two, seeing as you're the only one's that can manage to stand up after that extremely cruel practice you are gonna give us piggy-backs to the locker rooms." For once they took pity on us. It was a truly amazing thing.

Angel jumped on Fred's back and Lissy hopped on George.

"Gods Angie! You need to lose some weight!" Fred groaned, earning himself a slap on the head from Angelina.

"Hey! What about me?" I screeched indignantly.

"Sorry mate, you lucked out this time!" Lissy called back to me. So unfair, I started making my slow way back to the locker rooms, grumbling as I went.

"Hey Kates! You need a ride?" Oliver said suddenly appearing at my side. Yay! My savior!

"Seriously?" I asked suspiciously. He better say yes, he better say yes, he better...

"Sure." YAY!

"Thank you sooo much!" I said delightedly. He's not only cute, he's sweet too, why does he have to have a girlfriend?

"That's ok," he said sheepishly, "Just climb on." That was easier said then done seeing as he's 5'11" and I'm only 5'4 ½". But we managed somehow. Oh the pleasure of not having to walk back to the locker rooms.

I had my head resting on his shoulder and my hands twisted around his neck. His arms were hooked under my legs to hold me up in place.

We walked slowly along in silence for a few minutes, Oliver's piggy-backs were much nicer then the rough bumpy rides that Fred and George gave. I probably need to thank Oliver for this another ten million times.

Oh, hang on...what is that? I could feel something moving softly up and down my thigh. I rolled my head across his shoulder to look down at my leg.

Oh, that's what it is, Oliver's fingers were moving slowly back and forth over my thigh (and I'm ashamed to say that I was enjoying it and the fact that Lexy was going to kill me and Oliver wasn't even crossing my mind). I gently rolled my head back across his shoulder into its original position and sighed. A tingling sensation ran through me and I shivered.

We got back to the locker room too soon for my liking. I looked around as we walked in and realized that everyone had already gone back to the tower.

"Thanks Ollie," I said softly as I slid off his back, feeling my aching muscles stretch out.

"No problem Kates." I started walking to my locker but I felt a hand on my arm pulling me back.

"Katie..." he was almost whispering. I turned around to face him and looked questioningly into his chocolate brown eyes before I whispered back,"Yeah?" He pulled me into his arms so that my hands were looped around his neck and his were resting lightly on the lower part of my back, loosely encasing me.

Well this was new, and it was really confusing me too. I mean, didn't he have a girlfriend?

"Oliver, wha..." I looked deeply into his eyes and saw something in them that I couldn't quite place.

"Shhh," he whispered into my ear, I felt my heartbeat start to quicken. His eyes flickered down to my lips and then came back up to look deeply into my eyes. Then his head came down towards mine and…


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