Bloody James Potter.

That was the first thing on my mind.

I even forgot about my fiance's amnesia for a minute.

I was gonna kill him.

He's gone raving mad.

Lost his mind.

Why am I shouting all this in my head you ask?

Because James bloody Potter has arranged our Quidditch practice from nine in the morning till twelve at night. Yes! I am a Quidditch player. James and I play on the same team, Puddlemere United along with Roxanne. And the bloody prat's captain. Our coach Oliver Wood has taken leave for a few weeks leaving the team's practice in James' hands.

And I was in no mood for Quidditch. So, I decided to give him a piece of my mind.

Quickly I showered and got ready. Then with a light 'pop' I apparated away to my captain's apartment.

"James" I shouted as soon as I reached his leaving room. "JAMES SIRIUS POTTER COME DOWN THIS INSTANT."

I heard shuffling coming from the kitchen so I crossed hands getting in the stance ready to give him a talk.

But what I saw took away my breath.

Because standing before me was no James Potter. Instead it was a blond haired, blue eyed man. The one I fell in love with so many years ago.

It was Louis.

He was standing there with a cup in his hands, hair disheaveled telling me he had woken up not long ago. I took him in. The slight scar in his eyebrow which I gave him during my fifth year. The way his head was cocked to one side as he looked at me with those eyes. One eyebrow raised a bit as if confused why I was shouting for his cousin at 8 in the morning.

After what felt like eternity, he cleared his throat. "Err..."

"Uh...what... wha... what are you doing here?" I stumbled across my words.

He opened his mouth to probably answer me but I had realized what I just said so, I cut him off.

"I am sorry." I said, face growing hot with embarresment. "Uh... do you know where James is?"

He nodded.

"He's in the shower." He replied. His voice. I love his voice. And hearing it made my heart ache. All I wanted was hug him and never let go.

I nodded, then sighed.

"Ummmm... would you like some tea?" Louis asked politely.

I shook my head. "No but thanks." I gave him a smile which he returned. He must be confused what I was doing there along with the fact that he didn't even know who I was. All he must know about was that I was the chick who ran away from his hospital room. I didn't even know what the others told him about me or if they did at all. What was I to him at the moment. A stranger shouting bloody murder at his cpusin? Most likely.

Why couldn't life be simple. Does it always have to throw bludgers?

Suddenly, I heard someone coming down the stairs and instantly folded my hands over my chest to look threatning taking over my stance once again.

I heard a chuckle on my left. It was no doubt Louis, who found my determination to look threatning amusing. I sent a glare his way which evidently shut him up though his lips twitched.

James descended the stairs looking like he had no care of the world but as soon as he spotted me began to grow pale. Oh! So he knew why I was there. I smiled sweetly at him, too sweetly to be honest and then started walking towards him. With each step I took, James took one back. We did this for a while. Louis looking at us with an amused smile gracing his lips. Not even bothering to cover it up. Though I could tell he was keeping himself from laughing out loud. No doubt his cousin's plight must have been hillarious.

"Err... Ree... I." He bagan but sighed once I glared at him.

"I am sorry Ree. Really. I thought this would be a good distraction you know. I even talked to Roxanne. And she agreed. Please." He said giving me puppy eyes.

I sighed. Of course. James would have talen it upon himself to think of ways to distract me. I mulled over my thoughts for a few seconds. Suddenly, I smiled. I was glad to have friends like him. I considered myself lucky.

I smiled and then lunged aty best friend giving him a huge hug. He gave me a big smile. He then proceeded to spin me in the air like he used to do when we were teens and I needed cheering.

I giggled. Memories of happy times rushing to me.

"James... stop..." I managed through my laughs.

He did. I then smiled at him.

"Thanks." I said greatfully.

"Always." He said with a wink.

Someone coughed. James and I both froze. We had completely forgotten abput our audience. I turned towaRDS Louis. He was looking at us with a calculating gaze. Probably figuring out what we were.

"Err... Lou, this is Ree. I mean Ariya. She's my best friend." James said as an explanation.

Louis nodded.

"Hello." I greeted.

"Hi." He said back.

We stood there for a while looking at each other. Him probably trying to place me and me with my heart clenching as he didn't even show any recognition hearing my name.

...

"Aunt Fleur was fussing too much. You know how she is with him." James sighed. We were sitting in his couch with two cups of coffee and he was telling me about Louis who had left us to go get ready. "And then he said he wanted to go to his apartment for some time. Assured his parents that he would back after a few days to stay with them for a while. I was there you know. And we couldn't think of what to say to him about his apartment. I then blurted out that he shared with me. You know the rest."

I nodded.

"So he's gonna live here?"

"Yeah! Anyway we need to go. BYE LOU."

And with that we apparated away to our practice.