To clear a few things up before I continue writing, anything not in quotations is what Brigid is writing down. Alright, well, read on and review!
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Still September 1
Well, big news in the touchy-feely front. When I got out of the carriage after our little ride from the Hogwarts Express, Oliver decides to take my hand to help me down...AAND he goes off to touching the small of my back as I walk in front of him. That's not all, as I try not to completely melt into a gelatinous fluid, he puts his arm around me.
"You're cat's not as mad as she used to be, what'd you do, set a bludger on it?" He asked with a laugh, while also flashing his perfect teeth.
"Actually Liv quite enjoys that." I replied smartly. He laughed. "No, I think mum's been giving her lots of potions...in her food. I think Liv's the size of a Great Dane Puppy."
"Could've sworn it was a dog, yes?" Oliver grinned. His face was awfully close to mine, now that I realize it. And, he smells really good. Why didn't I bloody notice this before? Well, I saw my friends Nicole and Rowena, and they saw me.
Do they really have to be THAT obvious when they giggle?
***11 p.m.
Through my solo planning, I've decided my goal before the winter hols (holidays) is to get the Adonis I call Oliver Wood. I must start wearing face masks, as I've heard from muggle beauticians that they're good for your skin.
P.S. before I go, Harry Potter's here, and he's in Gryffindor.
P.P.S. He's going to be a heartbreaker when he grows up, him and the newest Weasley.
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September 2
8:00 a.m.
I think I should take up meditation. I discovered I'm a really angry person, either that or it's the third year in a row that Gryffindors are stuck with Slytherins in Herbology, which is a fairly interesting class. But damn the Slytherins all to hell! I can't really remember if I screamed outloud or inwardly once I received my schedule, but I know Nicole and Rowena were visibly angry.
"Bloody great, don't you think?" Nicole asked, crumpling up her schedule to show her anger, and then smoothing it out to read the rest of her schedule.
"I'll sit next to you in Herbology then Nik." Rowena replied. "Although, it won't help because we'll be nearby them Slytherins."
"Oh, who am I going to sit next to then?" I asked, miffed. Just then, the lights (well, there aren't any, but just follow my Ally McBeal-like imagination) went low, and a spotlight formed around the Adonis as he entered the Great Hall. It was like slow motion until he sat next to me.
"Heard the news that we're with Slytherins again. Let's just hope we get all the way to the Final this year. I'm sure that'll be bloody interesting." Oliver said with sarcasm.
"You'll get into your finals." I said, trying to be reassuring.
"Yeah, sure. We're something short of a miracle you know. We need a bloody good seeker. " Oliver said.
I coughed. Damn, it's starting again, his whole obsession. I seem to have forgotten about that in my planning efforts. That might hinder me a bit........ Wonderful, I love a challenge.
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Still September 1
Well, big news in the touchy-feely front. When I got out of the carriage after our little ride from the Hogwarts Express, Oliver decides to take my hand to help me down...AAND he goes off to touching the small of my back as I walk in front of him. That's not all, as I try not to completely melt into a gelatinous fluid, he puts his arm around me.
"You're cat's not as mad as she used to be, what'd you do, set a bludger on it?" He asked with a laugh, while also flashing his perfect teeth.
"Actually Liv quite enjoys that." I replied smartly. He laughed. "No, I think mum's been giving her lots of potions...in her food. I think Liv's the size of a Great Dane Puppy."
"Could've sworn it was a dog, yes?" Oliver grinned. His face was awfully close to mine, now that I realize it. And, he smells really good. Why didn't I bloody notice this before? Well, I saw my friends Nicole and Rowena, and they saw me.
Do they really have to be THAT obvious when they giggle?
***11 p.m.
Through my solo planning, I've decided my goal before the winter hols (holidays) is to get the Adonis I call Oliver Wood. I must start wearing face masks, as I've heard from muggle beauticians that they're good for your skin.
P.S. before I go, Harry Potter's here, and he's in Gryffindor.
P.P.S. He's going to be a heartbreaker when he grows up, him and the newest Weasley.
***
September 2
8:00 a.m.
I think I should take up meditation. I discovered I'm a really angry person, either that or it's the third year in a row that Gryffindors are stuck with Slytherins in Herbology, which is a fairly interesting class. But damn the Slytherins all to hell! I can't really remember if I screamed outloud or inwardly once I received my schedule, but I know Nicole and Rowena were visibly angry.
"Bloody great, don't you think?" Nicole asked, crumpling up her schedule to show her anger, and then smoothing it out to read the rest of her schedule.
"I'll sit next to you in Herbology then Nik." Rowena replied. "Although, it won't help because we'll be nearby them Slytherins."
"Oh, who am I going to sit next to then?" I asked, miffed. Just then, the lights (well, there aren't any, but just follow my Ally McBeal-like imagination) went low, and a spotlight formed around the Adonis as he entered the Great Hall. It was like slow motion until he sat next to me.
"Heard the news that we're with Slytherins again. Let's just hope we get all the way to the Final this year. I'm sure that'll be bloody interesting." Oliver said with sarcasm.
"You'll get into your finals." I said, trying to be reassuring.
"Yeah, sure. We're something short of a miracle you know. We need a bloody good seeker. " Oliver said.
I coughed. Damn, it's starting again, his whole obsession. I seem to have forgotten about that in my planning efforts. That might hinder me a bit........ Wonderful, I love a challenge.