"Hey, you're..."

"Yeah, I know I'm Harry Potter, what do you want?" He snapped at her, her head turned toward the ground.

"Well, I thought it would be nice if I introduced myself considering were going to be playing Quidditch together on the Gryffindor team." She meekly replied, "I'm going to be the new keeper."

"Oh, I'm sorry. I thought you were just another person wanted to know all about me and get my autograph..." she cut him off.

"No, not at all." She looked up from the ground and put a healthy smile across her face, "Well, I guess I'll see you at practice then. I have to get to class."

"Yeah, sure. I better be going too." Harry smiled back, as he turned away and walked the opposite direction, "Wait, what's your name?"

"It's Kelly."

Kelly walked into the girl's 7th year bedroom and laid down on her bed, savoring the feeling of the soft sheets on her cold, tired body. Quidditch practice had been hell tonight and she was ready for a good night's sleep. Thank God that the weekend was here. She wasn't sure if she could make it though any more boring lectures from her equally boring teachers. Spite from her aches and pains, practice has gone very well and the team was ready for the next match against Hufflepuff.

Two girls walked in, both looking equally tired as Kelly was.

"Hey Kelly, what's up?" Asked the blonde one, sitting down next to Kelly.

"Shut up."

"Tough practice huh?" Kelly nodded her head in response, to tired for words, "Yeah, while you were out playing Quidditch, me and Rachelle were checking out the guys, you know. Just doing a little sightseeing."

Rachelle, the black haired girl, nodded in agreement, obviously trying to make Kelly jealous. It didn't work, as Kelly was much to tired to even care. Rachelle and Amber both knew about the break up that Kelly had just had. Ever since then, they have been trying to find her another guy but she just wasn't interested. Kelly knew that there little "Sightseeing" wasn't for them but for her, and she wished they would stop prodding into her life.

"How many times to I have to tell you, stop trying to find me another guy." Kelly said, still lying on the bed.

"You so need to get over him, it's been what, a week now? How many times do I have to tell you that he wasn't worth it!" Rachelle said, finally speaking up.

"How many times to I have to tell you that he was worth it." Kelly snarled, as she got up from her bed and started down to the common room.

"You knew you guys would never last." Rachelle called back as Kelly left them, unable to handle the conversation at a time like this. All she really wanted to do was snuggle by the fire and think. She was greeted by Hermione, a 4th year, and joined her by the fire.

"They were talking about him again, weren't they?" Hermione asked.

"Who? Rachelle and Amber? Of course, it's like their main topic of discussion." Kelly whined to Hermione, who didn't seem to care at all. She enjoyed helping people work though their problems, "I wish they would just leave me alone. I mean, I know, I've been friends with them since my very first day here at Hogwarts, but I can't help to think how nice it would be to put a stop to there tormenting."

"Things can't be that bad. Something like this just can't break you guys apart. I think they just want what's best for you and if they think that you finding another guy and forgetting the past is best then all you can do is listen." Hermione dished out the advice, "They're just trying to help. Plus your stressed, just look at yourself. You had a unbelievably tough practice out there and its completely understandable if you don't want to put up with their crap."

"What would I do with out you?" Kelly smiled gratefully at Hermione and decided it was time to get some sleep. After saying her goodnights to Hermione, she ran up the stairs and plopped into her bed, looking forward to tomorrow.

She woke up the next day, awfully late, and decided it was best to see if they were still serving breakfast. Her plan for the day was to stay as far away from Amber and Rachelle as possible. Just the thought of them telling her to get on with her life made her cringe. As she walked into the great hall, she saw Harry Potter, the Quidditch seeker, sitting alone and decided to sit next to him. He seemed very nice and after seeing him play Quidditch yesterday at practice, she had came to the conclusion that he loved the game. At least they had something in common.

"Hey, you were pretty good out there." Kelly said as she sat down.

"Thanks, you weren't so bad yourself as it was your first day. How did you learn to play. You were never on the team before were you?" he asked.

"No, I wasn't. My ex-boyfriend taught me how. He used to be on the team." Kelly said, stuffing her face with food.

"Ex-Boyfriend? What happened?" Harry asked, hoping he didn't seem to curious.

"Well, I met him in my 5th year here. He was a year older than me, a 6th year at the time. I met him at a Quidditch match, actually..." Kelly paused and smiled to herself, apparently the day was coming back to her, memories flooded though her head. She looked up to see Harry looking at her, waiting for the rest of the story, "Sorry, um, so it didn't really come to me until last year that if we actually stay together, he would be leaving and we wouldn't be seeing each other for a full year while I was here at Hogwarts. So I figured that I wouldn't like staying here thinking about him 24/7 so I decided to put a stop on the relationship. We only just broke up about a week ago, and he hasn't spoke or written me yet so I guess he isn't too upset about it."

"So you guys like didn't even get in a fight or anything, no big disagreement, you just wanted to put a stop to it because you knew you wouldn't be able to handle not seeing him while you were here at Hogwarts, right?" Harry asked.

"Yeah, pretty much." Kelly answered, looking down at her food. Now that she thought about it, it seemed ridiculous.

"Who was he? Who was your ex-boyfriend, maybe I know him. You said he used to play Quidditch."

"Oliver Wood."