A Werewolf Romance

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or any of the characters

This story contains several of my own characters, if you wish for more detailed profiles please don't hesitate to ask.

When Micky came back into the common room, she saw a rather large gathering in the middle of the floor. She even saw Kassi there amongst them, when she got closer she saw Potter in the centre showing off his new Firebolt broomstick. Since Kassi was on the quidditch team she would really excited to see such a high standard broom on Gryffindors side at last.

Micky herself wasn't a big fan of quidditch; she only came to every house game because she knew Kassi would kill her if she missed them. She sometimes wondered if the quidditch season was the only thing that Kassi came to school for, it was definitely the only thing she seemed to enjoy.

This was making the common room very crowded, so Micky quietly went upstairs to her dorm and, upon getting there, she lay down on top of her bed to think over the day's events. Now that she had time to think, she'd realised how stupid she had been, she nearly got her and Lupin into trouble, since anyone could have walked into his office at any time, and his living quarters were almost certainly audible from his office. She would have loved for something to happen but she knew now that there was neither the time nor the place.

And then there was Snape, whenever Micky thought she had figured that man out a new dimension seems to show its face. He really was merely human, and had deep feelings, even if he rarely showed any at all.

Micky was so deep in her own thought that she didn't hear Kassi come into the dormitory and call her name. She only came back to earth when Kassi employed one of Micky's tricks and threw a pillow at her.

"What the hell was that for?" Micky asked

"I had to bring you back down to Earth. Did you even hear me come in?"

"No, to be honest." Then after a pause, "I've had a bit on my mind recently."

"Hopefully not so much you've forgotten about tomorrow, Micky."

"What's tomorrow?" Kassi threw a glare that could have killed many. "Oh the Gryffindor vs. Ravenclaw match."

"Yes and we're going to win for sure. Have you seen…"

"Yes I've seen Potter's new broom, and I know enough about quidditch to know that one good broom doesn't guarantee a win."

"You're a right spoil sport you know?"

"I'm a prefect, that's my job."

At this they both laughed. It had been a while since they shared a joke. Then Kassi changed the subject to something Micky was trying to avoid.

"So what were you thinking about?"

Micky looked dumbfounded for a moment then quickly answered,

"Just small things, school stuff and the like."

"Micky, you're never this quiet over school work, now what's wrong, Snape been getting at you?"

"Sort of, he was trying to make out that I was actually trying to kill Flint wholeheartedly."

"Does he know you at all? The most you'd kill is a fly."

"Bit bigger than that, possibly a spider. Anyway I said that I wouldn't dare but he didn't buy it."

"So that's where you went after tea today. Down to Snape's office."

"Against my better judgement, I realise but yes."

The look on Micky's face let Kassi knew she wanted to speak no more on the subject, so Kassi just shrugged her shoulders and crashed out onto her bed.

It wasn't long until Kassi was asleep; since she had the match tomorrow, Micky wasn't surprised at all. If Gryffindor lost this match tomorrow, there'd be out of the running for the eighth year in a row.

Micky saw it best not to ponder on her own problems, things had a habit of sorting themselves out in the end, and she hoped these would be no exception. So she too finally went to sleep.

The next day every Gryffindor were in their supporters' shirts and cheering every member of the quidditch team as they entered. Kassi lapped up the applause and cheers very well, whilst trying to ignore boos coming from, oddly enough, the Slytherin table.

Micky sat down with Kassi and ate. Breakfast seemed to go quickly and very soon everyone was outside and sitting in the stands of the quidditch pitch. This was one time where Micky was always alone, since Kassi, Fred and George were all on the team. So each match, she sat in the corner of the stand cheering them on whilst also trying not to draw attention to the fact she was sitting alone. This was easy enough for her, as everyone would have their eyes on the match.

The players made their way out onto the pitch; Micky was quietly hoping that the match would go smoothly today, since the dementors decided to gate-crash the last one. She quickly glanced up to the teachers stand and was relieved to see that Lupin was there, hoping that he knew how defend against them.

"Mount your brooms!" Madame Hooch yelled out, and then the whistle blew to start the match.

Micky watched as all the players kicked off into the air and the match begun. Lee Jordan the commentator was no help as to what was going on as he was too busy talking about the Firebolt, something that was annoying McGonagall.

Kassi got the quaffle and raced forward towards the goalposts, weaving in and out of the bludgers that were being forced her way. She reached the far end and scored a spectacular goal for Gryffindor.

Within five minutes Gryffindor were already eighty points to zero with Potter having very near misses on catching the snitch. A few more goals were scored, making the score a hundred to twenty when something rather strange happened. From the entrance to the pitch came three dementors.

*What the hell?* Micky thought, *Dementors don't walk*

Potter reached for his wand inside his robes and produced a patronus on them. That was a quite impressive charm for a third year. Micky had only just learned how to do one herself.

Suddenly cheers roared up from the Gryffindors as Micky turned to see Potter now flying overhead with the Snitch in his hand. They had won, and by a good score, Gryffindor were back in the running for the cup.

Micky waited outside the changing rooms for Kassi, and when she came out they made their way back to the castle, Kassi giving Micky her own commentary as they went.

"… And did you see my fourth goal? That was a classic. Yeah I was good. By the way, what was with those dementors? They seemed different to the ones we saw on the train."

Micky laughed to herself, while she was waiting for Kassi, she had heard McGonagall yelling at Malfoy, Crabbe, Goyle and Flint about trying to sabotage the game. She told this to Kassi who laughed along with her.

"Haha, what a dirty trick, oh well, we better hurry up, Fred and George said there'd be a party waiting for us in the common room."

They hurried on back to the common room where they had a really good time until quite late on that evening.

A/N- I've got a feeling this may be a weak chapter, I have had extreme writers block for a while. Give me your feelings please. I'll try and make up for this in my next chapter.