As Jadyn put away the dishes, she heard a familiar popping sound coming from the living room and the sound of not two, but three voices were heard.

"Look mum, why don't you just start gardening yourself?" Oliver's mother said, walking into the kitchen with buds of roses in her arms. "Hello Jadyn, dear, would you mind doing something with these roses?"

"Sure." Jadyn replied taking the roses, and then going off to the garden to find a place to plant them.

Oliver however, was curious to see who else was in the house. It turned out his father came home from another tiring day at the Ministry, and his mother had apparently thought picking his grandmother up from her home was a good idea. "Oliver dear! Maybe you can talk some sense into your mother. She doesn't want to plant flowers in her garden."

"Gran, it's a vegetable garden." Oliver said, amusedly. "But, I'm sure she'll plant them somewhere. Come now, there's still a little Spaghetti Carbonara left in the pot."

Mrs. Wood was busy in the kitchen setting the table for herself, her mother and her husband. Oliver sat his grandmother at the table while he helped her mother and Jadyn, looking obviously flustered, came into the living room from the garden.

"You didn't tell me you had gnomes." Jadyn replied. "I managed to plant the rose buds in the middle of your plot, it looks quite nice actually. I had to magic them for more, but it looks quite nice actually." She panted.

"Have a fight with the gnomes?" Oliver asked, grinning. "Looks like the gnomes won."

"I bet you they did." Jadyn replied looking back at Oliver. He looked at her arm.

"Hey, you've got a nasty cut right there." Oliver said. "Let me see that." He took her forearm gently, as it was still bleeding. "I've got some things in the bathroom that can help that, come with me."

"I can heal myself you know." Jadyn said, matter-of-factly.

"Yes but see, there was a study among wizards and they found natural healing very soothing. I pay attention in muggle studies you know." He grinned as they got into his bathroom. He sat her up on the bathroom countertop and went through the medicine cabinet taking out some gauze and a blue, gloopy potion. Taking a bit of the stuff onto his fingertips, he put it close to her skin. "Now, it's going to sting a bit."

"Hey, I'm a girl, we're the ones that deliver the babies." Jadyn responded. Oliver chuckled. He gently rubbed the potion onto her bleeding gash. "Oh….sh-it. That stings. A LOT."

"Its alright, at least the bleeding's stopped." He said, now looking at Jadyn. "Let's cover up the cut now shall we?"

"I swear you say something's gonna hurt, tell it like it is Oliver, tell it like it is." Jadyn replied.

"It won't hurt, I'm just going to put gauze over your cut." Oliver replied. As he wrapped her wound, he kept his gaze fixed firmly onto her.

***Oliver

I can probably close my eyes and know the contours of her face. I love her smile, and everything about her seems to be everything I need, her looks, her personality, and…her laugh, I love her loud American laugh. God, to make her mine would be paradise…should I do it?

*** Jadyn

Stop looking…please stop looking. If you do, maybe this impulse to put my tongue into your mouth will go away. Damn, I guess the psychic thing isn't me.

*****

"Jadyn, did you know you have beautiful eyes. I actually didn't notice until now because you always wore glasses." Oliver grinned.

"How touching." Jadyn replied, smiling back.

He didn't know what came over him at the next moment, but he soon found himself touching her face, tracing her jaw, and then her lips, with his own lips. He felt her give a slight shudder before he stopped and then gently kissing her lips.

Jadyn, who was somewhat stiff prior to that, felt herself go free. She eased into his arms, as Oliver kissed her.

"Hey!! Look down here! You won't believe this!" Mrs. Wood yelled. Oliver and Jadyn stopped kissing and went downstairs, somewhat confused.

"The flowers, look at the flowers." Oliver's father said, his eyes wide.

"Those flowers are the one I magicked in!" Jadyn replied, eyes widening too.

Oliver went to see what they were all looking at. The flowers she magicked in…they were about to bloom, crawling all over the support structure that Jadyn possibly magicked. He took Jadyn's hand and they walked into the garden. Then, putting his arm around her waist, he saw Jadyn's smile, and at that same moment…the flowers all began to bloom.

A/N: Yeah, it sounds like a crappy ending. Oh well. I didn't want to drag it out. R/R still! I'll be writing some more stories soon.