Disclaimer: Sadly, I don't own Oliver..or any of the characters for that
matter..
A/N: I know I usually put the A/N at the end, but I just wanted to clear some things up. So sorry bout leaving you guys there with Oliver and Sylvie like that..I was afraid I was going to get lotsa flames because of it (. Well there's an explanation for all of this (in this chapter). I wrote this chapter kinda different, I've been writing from Cho's POV, but for this chapter, it's going to be in the 3rd person (you'll understand why) and it's going back to the time a little before Cho caught Oliver and Sylvie. Well here goes:
**In Front of the Fat Lady Portrait**
Oliver stood in front of the Fat Lady Portrait, pacing himself back and forth, with all sorts of things running through his mind. "Where is she? She wouldn't just leave me here would she? Maybe I said the wrong time..or place..what if she's waiting for me somewhere else?" It wasn't long till his thoughts were interrupted.
"What are you doing out here Wood?"
Oliver turned around, looking up to find no other than Perfect Prefect Percy Weasley.
"Hi Percy, didn't see you there" Oliver replied nervously.
"Yeah, well you better be off to the Great Hall, dinner's about to start" Muttered Percy but Oliver didn't answer, instead he continued to pace around with eyes on the floor.
"You alright Wood?"
Oliver looked up again at the worried face of Percy, "Yeah, course, why wouldn't I be?"
"You seem..bothered? Are you waiting for someone?"
"Please Percy, what makes you think that?"
"Only your nervous pacing and that you keep staring around the corner as if your waiting for someone" Oliver didn't respond, Percy seemed to be picking at his every thought.
"Are you with Cho?" Percy asked straight-out.
"What?" Oliver asked a bit taken from the random question asked by Perfect Percy.
"Nothing, just wondering, you know, with all these rumors going on and all.."
Oliver loosened up and gave a breath of relief, so it was just the rumors, "Well no, not exactly, I'm not going out with her or anything."
"Well do you fancy her?" Percy asked curiously.
"What's with all the questions Percy? I didn't know you cared so much about anything outside of being a school Prefect." Oliver said sarcastically.
"Well I may be a prefect, but I'm not all lost when it comes to the school's gossip," Percy added "Anyways, if you are waiting for Cho, her friend Kim just said she'd be missing dinner, she's probably in the library or something-you know those Ravenclaws.." Percy said with a lovesick smile.
"Are you referring to that Penelope Clearwater?" Oliver said with a suspicious smile.
"How'd you figure?"
"You two've been spending quite some time together-it was rather obvious"
Percy grinned at the thought of Penelope, "Its just I've never met someone like her before, she's just so..there's not even a word to describe her!"
"Wow, never thought I'd see Prefect Percy at a lost for words" Oliver joked.
"Well, anyways, I better be off, and you should too, dinner's already started!" Percy stated as he began walking towards the Great Hall.
Oliver paced around the room once again, "So she left me for the library..great, I lost the perfect girl to a bunch of books!" Oliver thought to himself. Oliver leaned against the cold hard wall and sank to the floor with his head in his hands.
**Back in time (Around the time where Cho was w/ Oliver at the Quidditch pitch earlier)-Sylvie's dormitory**
"What is this?!" Sylvie shouted in anger as her pack of friends followed her every step behind her.
"What is what?" One of the girls asked confused.
"I mean what's with Oliver?! What's with me?! Why can't I get him? It's that Chang girl, Argh! That little..I'll get her for this, she doesn't think she can just do this to me and get away with it does she?"
"Aww..Cho and Oliver make such a cute couple, it's so wonderful they got together" another girl (obviously not too bright) said as the others nudged her to stop. Sylvie gave her a death glare and sneered bitterly.
"Why do you want to get back with Oliver? I mean you did leave him for Flint." A girl with brownish blond hair asked curiously. "It's the principle of the matter Jina!" Sylvie shot angrily. "Cho's always had everything, the grades, the looks, the popularity, and Oliver..I really did like him, but he was always too busy with damn Quidditch to really care! I got to have my revenge, it's not fair."
"Why don't just steal Oliver back?" Jina suggested.
"Its different with Oliver, you can't just bat your eyelashes for this guy, he's too controlled..but.." a mischievous smile smeared over Sylvie's face, "there must be a charm of some sort.."
Sylvie poured herself over books of charms and love spells, finally deciding on one she liked, Amortartre-a liquid type of concoction that when dank, causes the person to sort of blank out of consciousness but feeble to follow directions and orders without knowing.
**Back in front of the Fat Lady Portrait (After Percy had just left)**
Sylvie walked down the halls with a goblet in hand-pumpkin juice with drops of Amortarte, enough for the spell to last an hour or so. "Now to find Oliver.." Sylvie thought to herself as she walked down the halls, "Well it is almost dinner, bet he's in the Great Hall..perfect". But on her way to the Great Hall she over heard Percy and Penelope talking as they too walked towards the hall.
"What took so long Percy? I was waiting forever for you" Penelope asked wonderingly.
"Sorry, I just came out of the common room when I bumped into Wood, guess I lost track to time talking to him."
"Oliver? Why isn't he coming to dinner with us?"
"I believe he's waiting for Cho, but he didn't really mention much."
Sylvie drifted off as the two continued their way to the hall, "So, he's waiting for his dear Cho..perfect!" she thought to herself as she headed towards the Gryffindor common room. Once in front of the picture she spotted Oliver, sitting on the floor against the wall.
"Oliver?" Sylvie asked in a "caring-like" voice.
Oliver's head shot up, in hope it was Cho, but no, it was just Sylvie.
"Sylvie.."Oliver said suspiciously.
"Oliver, I know we got a bad history and all, but, I want to clear all of this." Oliver raised an eyebrow looking at her curiously.
"It's just that, I don't want to be in bad terms with anyone and well, just wanted to start things new" Sylvie explained as she looked into Oliver's eyes.
"Is she for real?" Oliver thought.."Either that or she's a good actress"
"Here, you look like you need this" Sylvie said as she pushed the goblet towards Oliver. Oliver eyed the goblet warily. "It's just pumpkin juice, I was going to use it for my transfiguration homework, try to turn it to rum or something, but you look like you need it more than I do, you look so tired."
"Well.." Oliver began, he was thirsty, and he hadn't eaten or drank anything after practice this afternoon. "Thanks" Oliver said as he took the goblet from Sylvie's hands. He took two gulps of the cool liquid before he dropped it on the floor. His head drooped low from his neck-he was surely unconscious.
"Now to test him" Sylvie said in a low whisper to herself as she smiled at Oliver.
"Oliver, respond to me" Sylvie ordered.
"Yes Sylvie?" Oliver said as his head propped back up straight.
"Perfect.." Sylvie thought to herself with an evil grin. She heard some noise from the other side of the wall and quickly kicked away the goblet on the floor. Turning to face the corner where she had heard the noise, she caught sight of black hair-unmistakenably Cho's. "Right on time Chang" Sylvie thought to herself.
"Oliver, kiss me" Sylvie said in a near whisper as she tightly grabbed the back of Oliver's head and kissed him passionately and willfully. She separated for a moment, only to giggle, making sure Cho was watching this. Sylvie peered back towards the corner, seeing Cho's eyes peeking through, witnessing the kiss. Cho soon turned around and ran the opposite direction.
Sylvie pulled away from Oliver once more. "Thanks Oliver.." Sylvie said as patted Oliver on the back. "By the way, good luck with Chang." She said with an evil grin as she walked away towards the Great Hall.
Just then out of the Fat Lady Portrait came out two red heads..the Weasley twins.
"Oy! George, look who we got here!" Fred said enthusiastically as he looked at Oliver who seemed to look dazed.
"Oliver, you really shouldn't be just standing here like that, you look like a zombie or something" George said to the unconscious Oliver.
Fred waved his hands in front of Oliver, "Heellooo?? George, I don't think anyone's home". "He's looks drugged..we better take him to Madam Pomfrey.."
"I don't think we have a choice, he's out cold" Fred said as he pulled one of Oliver's arms over his shoulder as George did the same and they both dragged Oliver to the Hospital Wing.
**The Infirmary**
Oliver's head throbbed in pain as he struggled to open his eyes. He squinted hard at first, readjusting his eyes, and soon found himself in the Infirmary.
"He's up!" A familiar voice shouted.
Oliver struggled to sit up on the bed, "Where am I?" He asked confusedly.
"Infirmary, you were out cold.."came another voice, Oliver finally recognized it as Fred and George's voices.
"What?" Oliver asked even more confused than before.
"Yeah, we both had to drag you over here ourselves!"
"What happened?" Oliver muttered as he rubbed his forehead, still throbbing from an unknown pain.
A/N: So what'd you think?? This chapter is set in the past, reviewing all points of what had happened, the next chapter will continue back with Cho. Please R/R, and a BIG thanks to all my faithful reviewers-you guys are the best!!
A/N: I know I usually put the A/N at the end, but I just wanted to clear some things up. So sorry bout leaving you guys there with Oliver and Sylvie like that..I was afraid I was going to get lotsa flames because of it (. Well there's an explanation for all of this (in this chapter). I wrote this chapter kinda different, I've been writing from Cho's POV, but for this chapter, it's going to be in the 3rd person (you'll understand why) and it's going back to the time a little before Cho caught Oliver and Sylvie. Well here goes:
**In Front of the Fat Lady Portrait**
Oliver stood in front of the Fat Lady Portrait, pacing himself back and forth, with all sorts of things running through his mind. "Where is she? She wouldn't just leave me here would she? Maybe I said the wrong time..or place..what if she's waiting for me somewhere else?" It wasn't long till his thoughts were interrupted.
"What are you doing out here Wood?"
Oliver turned around, looking up to find no other than Perfect Prefect Percy Weasley.
"Hi Percy, didn't see you there" Oliver replied nervously.
"Yeah, well you better be off to the Great Hall, dinner's about to start" Muttered Percy but Oliver didn't answer, instead he continued to pace around with eyes on the floor.
"You alright Wood?"
Oliver looked up again at the worried face of Percy, "Yeah, course, why wouldn't I be?"
"You seem..bothered? Are you waiting for someone?"
"Please Percy, what makes you think that?"
"Only your nervous pacing and that you keep staring around the corner as if your waiting for someone" Oliver didn't respond, Percy seemed to be picking at his every thought.
"Are you with Cho?" Percy asked straight-out.
"What?" Oliver asked a bit taken from the random question asked by Perfect Percy.
"Nothing, just wondering, you know, with all these rumors going on and all.."
Oliver loosened up and gave a breath of relief, so it was just the rumors, "Well no, not exactly, I'm not going out with her or anything."
"Well do you fancy her?" Percy asked curiously.
"What's with all the questions Percy? I didn't know you cared so much about anything outside of being a school Prefect." Oliver said sarcastically.
"Well I may be a prefect, but I'm not all lost when it comes to the school's gossip," Percy added "Anyways, if you are waiting for Cho, her friend Kim just said she'd be missing dinner, she's probably in the library or something-you know those Ravenclaws.." Percy said with a lovesick smile.
"Are you referring to that Penelope Clearwater?" Oliver said with a suspicious smile.
"How'd you figure?"
"You two've been spending quite some time together-it was rather obvious"
Percy grinned at the thought of Penelope, "Its just I've never met someone like her before, she's just so..there's not even a word to describe her!"
"Wow, never thought I'd see Prefect Percy at a lost for words" Oliver joked.
"Well, anyways, I better be off, and you should too, dinner's already started!" Percy stated as he began walking towards the Great Hall.
Oliver paced around the room once again, "So she left me for the library..great, I lost the perfect girl to a bunch of books!" Oliver thought to himself. Oliver leaned against the cold hard wall and sank to the floor with his head in his hands.
**Back in time (Around the time where Cho was w/ Oliver at the Quidditch pitch earlier)-Sylvie's dormitory**
"What is this?!" Sylvie shouted in anger as her pack of friends followed her every step behind her.
"What is what?" One of the girls asked confused.
"I mean what's with Oliver?! What's with me?! Why can't I get him? It's that Chang girl, Argh! That little..I'll get her for this, she doesn't think she can just do this to me and get away with it does she?"
"Aww..Cho and Oliver make such a cute couple, it's so wonderful they got together" another girl (obviously not too bright) said as the others nudged her to stop. Sylvie gave her a death glare and sneered bitterly.
"Why do you want to get back with Oliver? I mean you did leave him for Flint." A girl with brownish blond hair asked curiously. "It's the principle of the matter Jina!" Sylvie shot angrily. "Cho's always had everything, the grades, the looks, the popularity, and Oliver..I really did like him, but he was always too busy with damn Quidditch to really care! I got to have my revenge, it's not fair."
"Why don't just steal Oliver back?" Jina suggested.
"Its different with Oliver, you can't just bat your eyelashes for this guy, he's too controlled..but.." a mischievous smile smeared over Sylvie's face, "there must be a charm of some sort.."
Sylvie poured herself over books of charms and love spells, finally deciding on one she liked, Amortartre-a liquid type of concoction that when dank, causes the person to sort of blank out of consciousness but feeble to follow directions and orders without knowing.
**Back in front of the Fat Lady Portrait (After Percy had just left)**
Sylvie walked down the halls with a goblet in hand-pumpkin juice with drops of Amortarte, enough for the spell to last an hour or so. "Now to find Oliver.." Sylvie thought to herself as she walked down the halls, "Well it is almost dinner, bet he's in the Great Hall..perfect". But on her way to the Great Hall she over heard Percy and Penelope talking as they too walked towards the hall.
"What took so long Percy? I was waiting forever for you" Penelope asked wonderingly.
"Sorry, I just came out of the common room when I bumped into Wood, guess I lost track to time talking to him."
"Oliver? Why isn't he coming to dinner with us?"
"I believe he's waiting for Cho, but he didn't really mention much."
Sylvie drifted off as the two continued their way to the hall, "So, he's waiting for his dear Cho..perfect!" she thought to herself as she headed towards the Gryffindor common room. Once in front of the picture she spotted Oliver, sitting on the floor against the wall.
"Oliver?" Sylvie asked in a "caring-like" voice.
Oliver's head shot up, in hope it was Cho, but no, it was just Sylvie.
"Sylvie.."Oliver said suspiciously.
"Oliver, I know we got a bad history and all, but, I want to clear all of this." Oliver raised an eyebrow looking at her curiously.
"It's just that, I don't want to be in bad terms with anyone and well, just wanted to start things new" Sylvie explained as she looked into Oliver's eyes.
"Is she for real?" Oliver thought.."Either that or she's a good actress"
"Here, you look like you need this" Sylvie said as she pushed the goblet towards Oliver. Oliver eyed the goblet warily. "It's just pumpkin juice, I was going to use it for my transfiguration homework, try to turn it to rum or something, but you look like you need it more than I do, you look so tired."
"Well.." Oliver began, he was thirsty, and he hadn't eaten or drank anything after practice this afternoon. "Thanks" Oliver said as he took the goblet from Sylvie's hands. He took two gulps of the cool liquid before he dropped it on the floor. His head drooped low from his neck-he was surely unconscious.
"Now to test him" Sylvie said in a low whisper to herself as she smiled at Oliver.
"Oliver, respond to me" Sylvie ordered.
"Yes Sylvie?" Oliver said as his head propped back up straight.
"Perfect.." Sylvie thought to herself with an evil grin. She heard some noise from the other side of the wall and quickly kicked away the goblet on the floor. Turning to face the corner where she had heard the noise, she caught sight of black hair-unmistakenably Cho's. "Right on time Chang" Sylvie thought to herself.
"Oliver, kiss me" Sylvie said in a near whisper as she tightly grabbed the back of Oliver's head and kissed him passionately and willfully. She separated for a moment, only to giggle, making sure Cho was watching this. Sylvie peered back towards the corner, seeing Cho's eyes peeking through, witnessing the kiss. Cho soon turned around and ran the opposite direction.
Sylvie pulled away from Oliver once more. "Thanks Oliver.." Sylvie said as patted Oliver on the back. "By the way, good luck with Chang." She said with an evil grin as she walked away towards the Great Hall.
Just then out of the Fat Lady Portrait came out two red heads..the Weasley twins.
"Oy! George, look who we got here!" Fred said enthusiastically as he looked at Oliver who seemed to look dazed.
"Oliver, you really shouldn't be just standing here like that, you look like a zombie or something" George said to the unconscious Oliver.
Fred waved his hands in front of Oliver, "Heellooo?? George, I don't think anyone's home". "He's looks drugged..we better take him to Madam Pomfrey.."
"I don't think we have a choice, he's out cold" Fred said as he pulled one of Oliver's arms over his shoulder as George did the same and they both dragged Oliver to the Hospital Wing.
**The Infirmary**
Oliver's head throbbed in pain as he struggled to open his eyes. He squinted hard at first, readjusting his eyes, and soon found himself in the Infirmary.
"He's up!" A familiar voice shouted.
Oliver struggled to sit up on the bed, "Where am I?" He asked confusedly.
"Infirmary, you were out cold.."came another voice, Oliver finally recognized it as Fred and George's voices.
"What?" Oliver asked even more confused than before.
"Yeah, we both had to drag you over here ourselves!"
"What happened?" Oliver muttered as he rubbed his forehead, still throbbing from an unknown pain.
A/N: So what'd you think?? This chapter is set in the past, reviewing all points of what had happened, the next chapter will continue back with Cho. Please R/R, and a BIG thanks to all my faithful reviewers-you guys are the best!!
