~*~*~This is a short chapter, sort've…sorry about that! I wanna thank PotterPrincess (one again) for mentioning my story in her's! LoL That was so nice of you! Okay, with no furthur ado…~*~*~

Fred's POV:

Katie led me down the corridors towards Madame Pomfry's office, clinging to my arm as if she were afraid I'd get lost.

"Shame on you, Fred," she said, quickening her pace just a bit. "I saw that look you gave Alicia…going after another girl like that…you're quite fickle, you know that? Changing your mind every second about who you are going to like…especially right after Angelina left…. I can't believe that Fred!"

"Slow down, will you?" I asked, halting suddenly and causing her to fly backwards. "And I don't fancy Alicia."

She shot me a look.

"What? I don't!" I protested, rubbing the back of my head. This headache was killing me. Damn Alicia and her raging-throwing fits.

"Come on," Katie said, grabbing me by the arm and continuing our walk towards the Nurse…slower this time. "How's your head?" she asked after a few minutes of silence.

"It hurts…really bad." There was a constant pounding near my forehead, and I ran over the engraving on my forehead again.

"I would imagine," she said as we neared the office door. "Alicia has a pretty good arm for a girl."

"A pretty good arm for anyone," I murmured as we stepped into the office.

A plump woman was sitting behind her desk, and when she spotted us, she ran up and put an arm around Katie, leading her to a chair. "Katie Bell, what happened now?" she asked sounding very concerned. "A bludger to the head, a fall off of your broom?"

"No, Madame Pompfrey, it's not me that's injured--" Katie said, but Madame Pomfrey wasn't listening. She pushed back the bangs on Katie's forehead to feel for a temperature. "Madame Pompfrey!" Katie said. "I'm not injured. Fred is!"

Madame Pompfrey turned her attention towards me. "You?" she asked, growing red in the face. "Well I would've never guessed that-" but she stopped when she spotted my forehead. "Oh dear," she said. "What happened?"

I wandered back to the common room that night after I had convinced Madame Pompfrey that I was okay. The suspended candles lit the corridors dimly, and it felt very cool in the empty hallway. I stuffed my hands in my pockets and let my mind wander. It fell upon the conversation Katie and I had when we were walking down to Pompfrey's office. She said that I was staring at Alicia…just like I had earlier this morning. But I was almost positive that I didn't have feelings for her…or did I? Was I just trying to convince myself that I didn't because of what people would say? The soft patter of bare feet down the hallway soon interrupted my thoughts. I turned my head slightly, and saw a figure running down towards me. Not knowing of what else to do, I slid off and hid behind a column.

There was laughter and I saw a girl with long dark hair run down the hallway. She spun around and I heard the patter of some more feet, and none of then Harry Potter scooped the girl up in his arms and kissed her. I only just realized that this dark haired mystery girl was none other then Cho Chang, Harry's long time crush. I smiled to myself as they passed, then hurried off towards the common room.

I reached the picture of the Fat Lady and said "Thingermabobber."

"In you go," she yawned, swinging open. I stepped into the warm light of the fire, and slumped onto the couch. My head no longer throbbing, I realized how tired I actually was, and closed my eyes.

"Fred!" I heard George say angrily. I sat up and focused on him. Uh oh… I thought as I recognized the fuming look that he seldom wore. "I heard what you said to Alicia."