1Title:
Of Keepers and Quaffles
Author: Contagious
Sunshine
Pairings: Oliver/Katie, other random
pairings
Rating: PG (maybe PG-13 later on)
Summary:
'One day, when you're least expecting it, I'll spring it on
you!' A series of drabbles and one-shots.
A/N: First attempt at Harry Potter fanfiction. No actual plot but merely different moments throughout Oliver and Katie's time at Hogwarts. I think it will be like a little experiment for me since I won't have to devote myself to a plot. Might be fun!
Disclaimer: I don't own it. Really. I don't.
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"Oliver."
He looked up from his Transfiguration notes and was greeted by the sight of her sitting on one of the Common Room chairs, her legs pulled beneath her and her hair pulled back in a messy ponytail.
"Yes?" he asked, wondering what she could possibly want.
She took a deep breath. "I was wondering, why are you so obsessed with Quidditch?"
He sighed. She asked this question all the time. It really started to bug him after awhile.
"Katie..." he began.
"No," she told him firmly, "You never give me an answer. I want an answer."
Her voice was heavy and he could tell from her face that she was serious. "Because."
"Because what?"
"Because I just am, okay?" he told her, clearly getting annoyed.
"Fine," she replied and she looked away, towards the fire, "But I will find out why. One day, when you're least expecting it, I'll spring it on you! Like a surprise attack! And you'll be forced to give me an answer."
He laughed. "Alright Kates, whatever you say."
She glared at him. He looked back at his notes and began to scribble on them with his quill.