A/N: Hello Fanfiction! I havn't been writing recently for a few reasons:

1. Writer's Block

2. Everytime i write a story, I end up losing interest.

3. School.

Also, I have decided to start using the Forums and take up a few ( Tell a lie, a LOT of ) challenges. This one is for the 100 Prompts Challenge by xXKissingSinXx. Thanks for making the challenge ;). Also, i have my own challenge called 'The Song Couples Challenge'. Please check it out. Now to end this long author's note.


Tounge-Tied

Georgie shivered from the freezing cold as she entered the Boathouse; even through several layeres the cold somehow made it's way to her skin. She fished out a crumpled note out of her jean pocket and read it through again.

Sunday 2:00

Boathouse. I need to tell you something.

~Oliver

Then she checked her watch. 2:05.

" Where is he? " she thought. Suddenly, she heard footsteps comeing down the stone steps towards the Boathouse.

"Georgie?" the voice said. Oliver walked in, out of breath and shivering.

"Hi Oliver. Bit late, aren't you? " she said in an annoyed tone.


Gerogie stood there, waiting for an answer.

" Sorry. Angelina and Alicia wanted to know when the next Quidditch practice was. "

" Anyways, what did you want to tell me? ". Suddnely, he felt at a loss for words.

" I...". It was hard to concentrate when Georgie looked angelic, with fiery hair and pure white clothes. " I...um...I have as secret.." He maneged to stammer.

"What is it then?"

"Um...iloveyou. " he blurted.

" Shit "


Geogie felt her heart her heart skip a beat.

" Did he say he...loves me? " she mused.

" Pardon? ". Oliver sighed nervousley.

" I love you. ". Georgie blushed heavily as he moved closer towards her.

Georgie then did one thing. She leaned forwards and captured his lips with hers.

Butterflies erupted in her stomache as he placed his hands around her hips, resulting in Georgie snaking her arms around his neck. One thoughwas whizzing around her head like a Snitch. Georgina Clair Wood. Georgina Clair Wood.

Georgie didn't notice when Oliver slipped his tounge into her mouth. or when she quietly sighed. She just felt blissful. Until someone, or two, interupted.

" This was a surprise, wasn't it, Gred? "

" Definately was, Forge. "

They broke apart and looked at the culprits, knowing immediately who they were.

" You two! "

" Yes, Us two "

" Buzz off! "

" Nope! ". Oliver sighed and moved away from Georgie.

" I guess this means we should go. I'll see you soon ". Then we walked back towards the castle with the twins.

When she was sure they were far away, she squealed and danced around the boathouse.

" YES! "


Tada! Short and Fluffy Oliver Wood and O.C.! I've also got another story using this pairing ( not using Georgie though ) which is going to be a multi-fic.

Take care, shampoo a squirrel, hug a duck, kill a Voldy and Destroy a Ron;

~High