November 12
12:00 p.m.
Lunch was fantastic. Some girl, I think that Ravenclaw on the train, anyway, she went up to my dear Oliver who was sitting in front of me and said, I do believe this is exactly what she said. "Uh, Oliver, are you, uh, are you um, available?"
Oliver, he's such a cute boy, he said: "For Quidditch?" He's so adorable when he says Quidditch. Then again, he's adorable when he says anything.
"Uh, no, I mean, like .::available::.. " She twirls her bloody short fringe here.
"Oh ..::: insert winning smile here ::.. well, see this girl in front of me, Brigid, she's my girlfriend. Sorry. I heard Diggory is free." Oliver grinned. And, the dim Ravenclaw went off to the Hufflepuff table.
I turn to Oliver. "So, how did you know Diggory's free?"
He smiled at me and said. "Quidditch captains never keep secrets from each other, unless it actually has to do with the game. Well, except Flint."
"Oh, sort of like…well, nevermind, I don't have anything to compare it to." I said. Smooth, yes?
"So, going with your friends when you go down to Hogsmeade?" He asked. I love his accent. It's so…wild…
I almost didn't respond because I was day dreaming. Anyway, I said "Uh…yeah, why?"
"I was wondering if they didn't mind if I tagged along." He grinned.
"Oh, no not at all. They were going to bring their boyfriends anyway. You know, Roger and George." I replied.
"That's well and good then. A triple date, so to speak?" He laughed.
A date…A DATE!!!! Now, I need to raid the makeup supply…and FAST
November 21
Late, in my bed, Oliver next to me
Wonderful day at Hogsmeade. But that's not what I want to write about. Oliver Wood is in MY bed. No, we didn't do anything nasty. He just went up for a late night snogging session, and like all the males in those muggle movies, fell asleep right after. Poor dear, he has to wake up to my face in the morning, and Rowena and Nicole have told me how TERRIBLE that can be sometimes (aren't they wonderful friends?)
Well, yes, that's quite a lot for one day. I think I shall snuggle with my Oliver.
Did I just write MY Oliver?? I think I did.
The world is so perfect.
A/N: Yes! Finally an update!
12:00 p.m.
Lunch was fantastic. Some girl, I think that Ravenclaw on the train, anyway, she went up to my dear Oliver who was sitting in front of me and said, I do believe this is exactly what she said. "Uh, Oliver, are you, uh, are you um, available?"
Oliver, he's such a cute boy, he said: "For Quidditch?" He's so adorable when he says Quidditch. Then again, he's adorable when he says anything.
"Uh, no, I mean, like .::available::.. " She twirls her bloody short fringe here.
"Oh ..::: insert winning smile here ::.. well, see this girl in front of me, Brigid, she's my girlfriend. Sorry. I heard Diggory is free." Oliver grinned. And, the dim Ravenclaw went off to the Hufflepuff table.
I turn to Oliver. "So, how did you know Diggory's free?"
He smiled at me and said. "Quidditch captains never keep secrets from each other, unless it actually has to do with the game. Well, except Flint."
"Oh, sort of like…well, nevermind, I don't have anything to compare it to." I said. Smooth, yes?
"So, going with your friends when you go down to Hogsmeade?" He asked. I love his accent. It's so…wild…
I almost didn't respond because I was day dreaming. Anyway, I said "Uh…yeah, why?"
"I was wondering if they didn't mind if I tagged along." He grinned.
"Oh, no not at all. They were going to bring their boyfriends anyway. You know, Roger and George." I replied.
"That's well and good then. A triple date, so to speak?" He laughed.
A date…A DATE!!!! Now, I need to raid the makeup supply…and FAST
November 21
Late, in my bed, Oliver next to me
Wonderful day at Hogsmeade. But that's not what I want to write about. Oliver Wood is in MY bed. No, we didn't do anything nasty. He just went up for a late night snogging session, and like all the males in those muggle movies, fell asleep right after. Poor dear, he has to wake up to my face in the morning, and Rowena and Nicole have told me how TERRIBLE that can be sometimes (aren't they wonderful friends?)
Well, yes, that's quite a lot for one day. I think I shall snuggle with my Oliver.
Did I just write MY Oliver?? I think I did.
The world is so perfect.
A/N: Yes! Finally an update!