A/N: I am sorry but I don't own Harry Potter or the characters.

But I have decided to re-do this story again. So please read and reply. :)

Chapter 1: Happy Birthday Captain

Oliver was sitting on the couch in the Gryffindor common room. He had dark brown hair with light brown eyes. All the girls in Hogwarts at some point fell victim to his light brown eyes. He was reading his Potions book, when he saw a group of girls walk in. She had red hair and green eyes with pale white skin; he couldn't keep his eyes off of her. There was another with long blonde hair in a braid; she had tan skin with freckles all over her. The last girl had short brown curly hair, and her skin was the darkest of them all.

"Hello Oliver," the blonde head one smiled at him.

"Hello Brittany. Hello Erica, and hello Cynthia." Oliver looks up from his book, smiling at each of them.

"Happy early birthday Ollie" Erica wink at him. She was the one with the short brown curly hair.

"How come I'm always the last one you said hi to," Cynthia said, sitting down next to him. She was the red head girl that Oliver couldn't help but stare at when she first walked in.

"How does everyone know my birthday?" Oliver asks.

Then Brittany and Erica both looked at Cynthia, and all three of them couldn't help but laugh at Oliver. "We have to go to bed. We know that you are going to have us practice all day tomorrow. Even though, it's your birthday." Brittany said. Both Brittany and Erica ran up the stairs heading to their dorm.

Cynthia remained on the couch with Oliver. "Why does it seem like everyone else knows things before I do?" Oliver questioned Cynthia.

"I have no idea what you mean" Cynthia smirk to herself, looking at Oliver.

Oliver had closed his potions book; he couldn't help but smile at Cynthia. "But you do know something don't you?"

"Me? Know anything? I think you are mistaken dear Wood" Cynthia couldn't help but laugh again. She turned her focus to the fire in the fireplace. As it slowly dance on the embers. Oliver touch Cynthia's arm, making her turn to him. He pulled Cynthia on top of him.

"Come on you know something, tell me" Oliver said with a smile.

"I definitely have no idea what you are talking about. Now I should really get to bed, and so should you. Considering tomorrow is your 17th birthday, my fair captain," Cynthia smiled back at Oliver.

"Not until you tell me what I want to know." Oliver said, holding her closer to him. He could smell the lilac scent that lingers on her.

"Oliver how many times do I have to tell you that I have no idea what you are talking about? Now good night," Cynthia said. Slowly she got off of him, making sure no one else knew what just happen between them. Oliver laid there and watches Cynthia run up the spiral stair case to her dorm room. He sat back up and started to study his Potion's again.

Oliver was sound asleep in his bed, the next morning. He didn't know what was in store for him that morning. He sat up in bed, to see two boys who look exactly the same. And there was sitting on another's bed was a boy with untidy black hair. "It's okay girls! He is awake." One of the red head boys cried out to the open door.

"Thanks George! I am glad that you didn't use your magic like you said you would. I'm pretty sure Percy would have killed us all" Brittany said, walking in.

"Hey, you should be lucky that we didn't have our pranks with us" Fred smiled.

"That is why we sent in Harry with you," Erica smiled.

Harry couldn't help but laugh. "Thanks for letting me know I was your last resort girls."

"What are you guys doing in here?" Oliver asked them. He couldn't help but rub his eyes to help him try to stay awake.

"Did you forget today is your birthday Ollie. We are here to make sure that you enjoy it before you make us practice to death" Cynthia said smiling. She was the last one to walk into his dorm room.

Oliver looked around the room, and saw his roommates were all gone. His team must have planned his event a little more than he thought. George then started to jump up and down on his bed. "I think it is time for you to get up Ollie. Get dress so we can totally celebrate your birthday." He slowly got out of his bed, and grabs a change of clothes and headed to the bathroom to change. He put on a black sweater with khaki pants. When he arrives back into the room, he saw that his team was comfortable in his dorm room.

"So why are you all really here?" Oliver asks.

"To truly celebrate your birthday, we each got you presents and we even have your parents present to you," Brittany smiled.

"How did you get my parents present?" Oliver asks Brittany.

"Well it was Cynthia's idea. She contacts your parents, and she told them how much you truly mean to us and what we wanted to do for you. Also how could we have a birthday celebration with your parents present?" Erica asked him.

Oliver looks over at Cynthia, and she couldn't help but smile. "Hey…you would have done it for me." Cynthia just shrugs it off.

Then they all gave Oliver his presents. Oliver receives pranks from George and Fred, and he couldn't help but smile. Oliver got a broom repair kit from Harry. Then Oliver open Brittany's present, it was a sweater and Quidditch gloves. Slowly Oliver open Erica's present, it turned out to be an autograph book of one of his favorite Quidditch players. Oliver then open his parents present, it turn out to be a Firebolt broom, and a scarlet scarf. Finally he got to Cynthia's present; it was a picture with all of them. It was one of their first wins with Cynthia, Brittany and Erica. Everyone was cover in mud because they decided to have a mud war fight after winning, before Lee took the picture. Oliver couldn't help but smile at the present Cynthia gave him.

Oliver couldn't stop but remembering that was the first day he noticed Cynthia. She was an awesome chaser. Just like what Katie told him she would be. That day even cover in mud, he could smell that lilac scent he loved about her. But if anyone ever asks him, he and Cynthia were just best friends and nothing more.

"Hello…Earth to Oliver," Harry wave his hand in front of his face. He snaps back to reality but the girls couldn't help but giggle to themselves.

"You know with presents there is the cake!" George couldn't help but smiled. "Give it to him girls!"

Each of them was holding a piece of a white box. Oliver slowly opens it and saw that it was a chocolate cake with chocolate icing. It had blue writing on it: Happy Birthday Oliver.

He look at his team, and couldn't help but smile. "You didn't have to do this guy's."

"Yes we did. Now stop making such a fuss and blow out your candles" Brittany smile.

Then with a flick of Cynthia's wand, the candles on the cake where lit, Oliver look at everyone and finally decided on his wish. Oliver then blew out the candles and everyone dug into his cake.

"Oh, and Oliver…we have one more present for you. We have reserved the field for the whole day, just for you" Fred said.

"Great! We will have plenty of time to practice today then!" Oliver smiled.

Down in the Great Hall, Harry went to sit with Hermione, and Ron. The rest of the team sat together at the table. The girls were all having a side conversation. George and Fred were trying to get into their conversation to figure out what they were talking about.

"Oh come on you can tell us" George whined.

"And it would be around this school quicker than you can fly" Erica smiled.

"Oh…I felt that below the belt" Fred said.

"Don't worry Fred, you got nothing down there anyways," Brittany joked.

Then the rest of the girls joined in laughter. Oliver just smiles and shook his head. Cynthia couldn't help but look at Oliver.

"Well we all saw your wood this morning, Wood," Cynthia said.

"What are you talking about?" Oliver asks.

"Your morning wood" Brittany tried to explain. Then the girls got up and walked out of the Great Hall, in tears. Oliver still couldn't think of what Brittany or Cynthia meant until it finally clicked in his head. Then George and Fred seem to get it also. They couldn't help but laugh also. He then place his hand over his face he couldn't believe it, he was completely embarrass. He then remembers he had a really intense dream this morning before the twins woke him up.

When the boys arrived in the Gryffindor locker room, the girls were still laughing from this morning incident. Oliver's face turns bright red. He couldn't believe the girls had seen it. But he had to get over it; he had something important to report to the team.

"Alright, I have something really important to tell you all. So girls please stop laughing," Oliver said.

"What does it have to deal with Ollie?" George asks him.

"Well for some of us who actually want to persuade a career in Quidditch at the next game we have against the Hufflepuff, there will be scouts there." Oliver announced, and he saw Cynthia's eyes light up. He knew just like him, she thought about going pro.

"Are you for real Oliver?" Cynthia asks him.

"Yeah real ones Cynthia, so that means all of you has to play on top of your game. But I am sorry to announce they are only looking at the sixth and seventh years," Oliver said.

"I always play my best. We all do Ollie. You should know better than that. But we know that Cynthia will make it. She is the best" Erica said.

Oliver knew that Erica and Brittany were Cynthia's best friends. He also knew that they were completely right, Cynthia shouldn't have a problem getting on the scouts good side. She had a good broom, a Firebolt, and she also was the top scorer of the chasers at Quidditch.

"Oh guys, I love you" Cynthia said, faking her tears. Then she hugged her two friends very tight, then George and Fred jump on top of the group.

"So are you ready to start practice?" Oliver asks. Erica stood up, "Yes we are."