Disclaimer: Everything belongs to me except for Oliver Wood and the Harry Potter Characters (Sadly)
Chapter 28:
"Can't Get You Out of My Head" – Kylie Minogue
"This party's crazy!" I shouted to Yin through the music. She nodded her head and rose up her cup filled with Firewhiskey and shouted,
"Fuck yeah it is! Xavier, damn it! Don't put your hands in my pants!"
I grinned and then looked around for Wood. I was wearing a really nice black dress that I had bought with him in mind. It was a spaghetti strap with rhinestone sprinkles all over and a bubble hem. I wanted to leave him breathless but that stupid prick was nowhere to be seen.
Was he not even going to show up? Grr. I started to get angry. I slammed my cup on top of a table and then marched my way to the boys' dormitory. If he was up there, I was going to…
Mock him for being alone. Muwahahaha! Merlin, I hope he's alone.
I stood in front of his door and I just stared at it for a while. Should I knock? Nahh, I never knock. I then gripped on the knob of the door and I barged into the room shouting, "WOOOD!"
He was coming out of the bathroom, clothes-less except for his boxers.
Merlin, bless his beautiful muscular body.
He screamed, "What the fuck Labelle!" and dived to his bed and under the sheets when I heard a very familiar meow.
"Was that Juno?"
"Yeah your cat's here, don't ask why she is. I have no fucking clue. I guess she learns from her brainless owner, but she actually knocks, er I mean scratches. What the fuck are you doing here Labelle?"
"Come out of your sheets Wood. It's not like I haven't seen you half naked before," I took a seat on the bed across from him and watched him. He had a look of disbelief on his face.
"Labelle, are you drunk?" he asked.
"I'm still sober, why do you ask?"
"What are you doing here?"
"I was here to ask you why you weren't at the party,"
"I didn't go because I didn't want to see your face,"
"Don't be such a prick Wood, I won the game for you in that shitty weather,"
"You didn't win it for me, you won it for our team,"
"I won it because I didn't want you chasing after me all the way to my death,"
"Are you afraid of me?"
"Not at all, but I think you're afraid of me since you're still hiding under your stupid sheets," I retorted back.
"I can't come out until you leave. My body is for those who are holy,"
"Holy? What the fuck?"
"Yeah, I don't know what that was about," he muttered and crawled out of his bead. Juno walked over to me and began to meow. I glared at her.
"You traitor!" I screamed at her.
She looked up at me with her cute adorable green eyes and I fought back the urge to pick her up and cuddle her. I quickly turned away. Wood picked her up and cuddled her instead. I glared at her some more. Lucky cat. She gets to have Wood cuddle her. Damn it, so unfair.
"She's got good taste," he said with a grin. I rolled my eyes.
"Oh please. It's because she's blind,"
"What do you mean she's blind?"
"Cats are blind, didn't you know?" Wood stared at me for a while and then erupted into laughter.
I was getting annoyed. "What's so funny?"
"Cat's aren't blind you idiot! They're just colour blind!"
"What? Are you serious?"
"Fuck yeah! Oh Merlin, that just totally made my day!" He continued to laugh.
I wanted to dig a hole and bury myself in it. This was just horrible. He probably thought I was the stupidest girl ever. I glared at him. "That's not funny Wood. I meant that she was colour blind,"
"Ha-ha, no I think you meant she was fully blind,"
"NO I DIDN'T!" I screamed.
"Whoa, whoa. Okay, you didn't damn," he looked at me trying to reassure me. I got up and walked to the bathroom and slammed the door shut. I slid down the door and covered my face with my hands.
"Labelle, the water's cold,"
"Don't talk to me!"
"Merlin, someone's PMS-ing,"
"SHUT THE FUCK UP WOOD!"
I didn't hear anything for a while.
Knock. Knock.
"Labelle? Is everything okay?"
I let out a quiet sniffle. Fuck this. I don't even know why I was crying.
"Are you crying Labelle?"
"Shut up Oliver,"
He didn't say anything for a while and then I heard him whisper, "Alohomora," and I felt a slight push from the door. "Irina, are you okay?"
"Does it sound like I'm okay?" I angrily snapped back at him.
"Irina, will you let me in?"
"No!" but he pushed even harder, causing my butt to slide down the floor and smacking me into the bathtub.
"Oof!"
"You've got to always make things so complicated," he mumbled. "Come on, stand up. Talk to me,"
"I don't want to talk to you," I stubbornly told him. I put down the toilet seat, grumbling random words, and sat on it. I crossed my arms over my chest.
"Why aren't you going to talk to me? At least argue with me,"
"Because first off, when you pushed me my dress got messed up, and second of all, you think I'm probably the dumbest person on Earth,"
"First off, I'm sorry about your dress, well, actually no, you should have nicely opened the door when I told you to, so that's your fault, and I never thought you were the dumbest person on Earth. Maybe second dumbest though,"
I glared at him so angrily, he was so not helping. I guess boys can never understand a woman.
"Wow, you're the biggest git I have ever met. You're so annoying, unappreciative and just brainless!" I exclaimed pissed.
"Funny, earlier someone told me that I was handsome, smart and talented," he replied back. He stood in front of me looking into my eyes.
"Well that person must have not been talking about you!"
"She was and she's completely in love with me,"
I stopped and stared at him. "Vivian?"
He slowly nodded his head. "Yeah," he quietly said.
"Well that's great. Hope you two live happily," I stood up getting ready to leave. I couldn't stand looking at him anymore.
I suddenly felt his hand on my wrist stopping me. I glared at his hand and began to scratch it off of me. I cried out a scream of angst but it only made his grip on me tighter. "LET ME GO!" I screamed at him. I struggled even harder.
"I CAN'T LET YOU GO DAMN IT!" he screamed back at me. "NO MATTER HOW HARD I TRY, I CAN'T LET YOU GO IRINA!"
I immediately stopped struggling and stared at him confused. "It's not that hard to let go Oliver, you just have to-"
"Shut up Irina. Just listen to me, I don't love Vivian at all. I never did. She was just an excuse for me to get you off my mind," he told me. I saw so many emotions fly through his eyes, anger, confusion, frustration, desperation and love.
My heart began to beat fast, uncontrollably. I was trying to understand what he was saying.
"When I found out about you and Justin being fake, Irina I wanted to be with you wherever you were, at that very moment,"
He found out about Justin and me?
"I don't even understand half the things going on with us. We're a difficult case aren't we? One moment I can't stand the sight of you but then I miss you terribly! I can't help but-"
"Oliver, you like me," I stated.
He stared at me and nodded. "Yes, I do. I bloody fucking do,"
"You know what's so funny? I like you too," I mumbled.
"Can you repeat that?" he asked excitedly. "What did you just say?" He clearly had heard me. Stupid prick.
"I said you're an idiot," and turned around to walk away. I felt my face heating up. Suddenly his arms wrapped around my waist pulling me closer to him. Embarrassed, I shoved my elbow into his chest. He wasn't expecting that and he quickly let go of me, letting out a gasp.
I was about to runaway when an unexpected tug on my dress made me trip over my feet which forced me to tumble down to the floor. I tried to scramble away but Oliver's hand was holding on to my ankle. "Tell me what you just said!"
"Damn it Oliver! I didn't say anything!" I shouted, my nails digging into the carpet. I was crawling into the dormitory trying to run away from him and never show my face again. Although I wanted to tell him I liked him too, I felt so shy and embarrassed about it, that it was ridiculous!
"You said you liked me too!"
"No I didn't!"
"Oh damn it Irina! Just admit it! No wonder you've tried to seduce me!"
"Oh keep dreaming Oliver! I never tried to seduce you!"
"Weird, I actually have dreamt about you seducing me actually,"
"Oh shit. You know I actually had a sex dream about you too. It was weird, we were about to do it in the lockers but then I woke up,"
He stopped pulling on me and then said, "You had that dream too? Are you sure it wasn't a dream?"
I turned around to look at him. "It was a dream Oliver. Well, I hope it was. I wouldn't want my first time to be in the lockers,"
"Your first time? Oh yeah," We were both on the floor looking at each other. He was sitting Indian- style and I was lying down, my legs up. "I like your knickers," Oliver said with a grin.
"Shut up you pervert," I said closing my legs. "You know, you just admitted you had a sex dream about me,"
"Yeah well you too,"
"Oh yeah? Well you probably had a bunch of them,"
"I did, and they were gre- er I mean interesting," he quickly said. He was going to say great!
I smirked. "Yeah? What were they like?"
"I don't want to tell you," he said.
"Oh come on Oliver," I crawled over to him slowly, like a lion creeping up on a deer. His eyes stared down to my boobs but then quickly to my face. I saw him gulp.
"Dreams are only dreams," he said. My eyebrows rose and I stared at him. Aww, he's so freaking cute!
I was so close to him, I could hear him breathing. I locked eyes with him and gave him a soft kiss on the lips. He hungrily pulled onto my bottom lip and pushed me to the floor. I wrapped my arms around his neck.
"I'll take things further if you tell me you like me," Oliver whispered.
"How about if I told you I can't get you out of my head?"
"Eh, close enough," he said with a grin and kissed me.
