"Oliver! Wait up!" George said, running down the hall.

Oliver stopped and turned, "What? I'm going to be late for Charms!"

"Do...you...song...done?" George said while trying to catch his breath.

"What?"

"Do you have the song done?"

"What song?" Jazz asked, slipping her hand into Oliver's. She had just left Charms and was on her way to Transfiguration. Oliver smiled and kissed her cheek.

"The song that he said he would write for me to sing to Katie." George explained.

"Oh! You mean this thing?" she pulled out a piece of rolled up parchment.

"That's it." Oliver said. "Where'd you find it?"

Jazz blushed slightly, "You left it in my dormitory."

George took it from her, "I'm so not asking."

"So, when are you going to sing to her?" Jazz asked.

George shrugged, "I don't know."

"Well, if you wouldn't mind some help from a girl, I think I have an idea. Meet me in the courtyard at lunch." she kissed Oliver. "I'll see you two later."

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Transfiguration and Defense Against the Dark Arts went by terrible for Jazz. Apparently Marcus had told everyone in Slytherin what had happened the day before...leaving out the part about him trying to seduce her. So, all through her classes, she was getting glared at by the Slytherins. Finally, it was lunch. Jazz was the last one at the table. She looked around, "Where's Kat?"

"She's in the hospital wing." Fred said with a mouthful of food.

Angelina took a sip of pumpkin juice, "She got hurt during History of Magic. Somebody," she glared at Fred, "had cast a disappearing charm on her chair and made her fall. She hit her head on a desk."

"Well, at least I don't have to make up an excuse to leave without her." Jazz mumbled. She sat down next to Oliver and stole one of his chips.

"Hey! That's mine." Oliver said smiling.

Jazz smiled, "Come and get it then." She put it in her mouth.

"You're not really going to do it, are you?" Alicia asked, her face contorted in a look of disgust.

Oliver smiled and kissed Jazz. She opened her mouth a little and he slipped his tongue in. A few minutes later, he moved away, chewing something...he got half the chip. "Ow! You bit my tongue." Jazz said.

He just smiled, "It's your consequence for stealing a chip."

"At least this one isn't visible." Alicia grinned.

Jazz blushed and covered part of the right of her neck. She took a sip of her drink and stood, "I'm going to the courtyard."

"But you barely ate anything." Angelina said.

Jazz sighed, "I promise I'll eat double at dinner." She looked at Oliver and George, "Come on boys."

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"So, what's your glorious idea?" George asked when they got to the courtyard. They picked the furthest corner away from the entrance.

"Well, there are two options," Jazz began, "The first one is that you wait till the Christmas Ball and the second one is that you do it tonight. What do you want?"

"I don't want to wait for another month, so I'll do it tonight."

Jazz nodded, "Tonight it is."

"So what's your idea?" Oliver asked.

"Well, Katie and I will be studying in the library at six o'clock."

"I'm not singing in the library!"

Jazz glared at George's outburst, "You didn't let me finish."

"...sorry."

"It's okay. Now, where was I...oh yes! At six fifty-five, we'll begin heading to the common room. We'll get there at seven. You, Oliver, Harry, and Dean will be waiting there and when we come in, you four will begin playing."

"Why are Harry and Dean there?"

Oliver answered this time, "Because, Harry plays bass and Dean plays drums. We those two instruments with our guitars to make the song work."

George sighed, "I can't believe I'm doing this." He sat down, "What if she doesn't feel the same way? What if she hates me for embarrassing her? What if—?"

"What if she's madly in love with you?" Jazz said. She sat next to him, "George, you and her have a special connection. You two shared something. Trust me, she's just as in love with you as you are with her."

"She told you about that?"

Jazz nodded, "Yeah. I had asked all the girls how they all go over their '-have-a-crush-on-Oliver' phase. She said she got over him after the two of you went out."

Oliver blinked, "The girls had a crush on me?"

Jazz looked at him, "You didn't know?"

He shook his head, "No. I had no idea."

"Oh..."

He let the rest of it sink in. Jazz noticed this and began walking towards the entrance. "Wait a minute! You were trying to get over me?"

"Uh...gotta go!" Jazz began running.

"We'll talk later." Oliver said to George and took off after his girlfriend.