Chapter Three
" I don't care what house your in!"
Six very short weeks later and Oliver was alradey running through plays in his head. The only problem was one of his chaser's was unable to play. Alicia Spinnet's mom no longer liked the idea of her being on the team and forced her to leave. Alicia had came to Oliver in tears. Luckily it was only a month and some into the year. He had plenty of time to find a new chaser. Many would probally ask to try out. Hopefully anyway.
Oliver hadn't seen Enya Riverdale since that not-to-good impression he had given her on the train. He had woundered what house she was put into. He had often wounderd about her. Oliver hoped he see her soon so he could apologize for laughing at her.
Oliver went over to chat with Percy and Penelope after his noon class. He was hoping to get information about Enya.
" Hello guys." Oliver sat down across from the two of them. Trying not to invade thier space.
" Hi Oliver. What's on your mind." Percy smiled.
" Who said I had something on my mind? Don't be such a know-it-all.!" Oliver teesed.
" Oh please Oliver you have that stupid look on your face when you want to ask something. Or something is bothering you." Penelope stated.
" What look?"
" The one your giving right now." Penelope said.
" How do you know what his expression's are Penny?" Asked Percy lovingly.
" Oh- you told me." Stammered Penelope.
" Well," Oliver added trying to change the conversation. " Actually there is something on my mind."
" See I know it!" Penelope said excitidedly.
" So Oliver what is it?" Percy asked more seriously.
" I was just woundering if Penelope knew what house Enya Riverdale was sorted into. That's all."
Penelope looked down at the table. She begain to drum her fingers on the plate infront of her. Her face held great concern and confusement.
" Penny?" Percy kindly asked.
" Well, you see that's the wierd thing. She was put into the Syltherin house."
" What?!" Oliver gasped. He was dumbstruck. Did he hear her correctly? " I'm sorry I just imagined something. What did you say?" Oliver had to make sure he was hearing her right.
" Syltherin. Penny you sure?" Percy looked just as shocked as Oliver.
" Yes, I'm sure. Enya told me herself. It's so stange. She doesn't seem like the type what so ever. It's just-"
" Weird." Said Percy and Oliver together.
" Yeah." Penelope sighed.
"You know now that I think about it. Enya seems well a bit strange. I'm mean something is a bit strange about her. Penny you really never told me to much about her. Except her name that is." Percy stated. He scratched his head.
" Well that's the weird thing. I've known her since we were four. And now that I think back, I really do not know anything about her." Penelope stared blankly at the table.
" You've know her for that long and you don't even really know her? Hum." Oliver looked at Percy who was shaking his head.
"I don't think I like her. I'm mean Syltherin their our enemies right?" Percy asked.
" What! Percy you're just saying that because of what house she is in!" Penelope snapped.
" No-"
" YOU DON'T EVEN KNOW HER!" Yelled Penelope as she stormed out the room.
" Penny either do you!" Percy said as he went after her.
Oliver sat still in a state of shock. But Oliver calmed down a bit and decided to ratationalize. Even if she was in Syltherin, Oliver still felt bad about it and needed to apologize.
Of course it wasn't intirely his fault that they had a spat.
" Mr. Wood?" A famililar voice said.
Oliver turned around it was Enya. " Yes?" He asked almost unable to speak.
" I was just woundering-"
" Yes." Oliver said almost jumping up.
" If you knew where Penelope was?"
" Oh," Oliver could feel himself blush. " Yeah she got mad at Percy and left. Just a few minutes ago. She'll be going to the library. That's where she always goes to cool off." Oliver smiled.
" Right. Thank you." Enya started to leave.
" Wait! Allow me to take you there." Oliver sweetly comented.
" I think I can find it myself." Enya again started for the door.
Oliver grabbed her by the hand. " Please?"
Enya thought for a second. " Okay."
Oliver offered her his arm. Enya shook her head. " I don't think so."
Oliver exhaled loudly, " your still mad at me."
" About what?" Enya asked.
" The train remember I laughed at you. You left."
" Oh. I do remember. Okay I'm still mad." Nodded Enya in agreement.
" Hold it!" Oliver stopped. " You mean to tell me you forgot so you weren't mad. Now that you remember your mad?" Oliver impatiently questioned, raisng his finger to her.
Enya smirked and pushed his finger away. " Yep!"
" Fine I'm mad at you now." Oliver begain to walked again this time making faster pace. Leaving Enya behind.
" Hey wait a second!" Enya marched fast and caught up with Oliver. She pulled his wrobe making him turn to face her. " Okay, okay!" Enya threw her arms into the air and brought them down. Giving up. " Okay, I'm sorry. There I apologized. Happy?"
" Wow! A Slytherin saying their sorry." Oliver smirked.
Enya face turned more serious." So you know." Her face was quiet almost inaudible.
Oliver saw her face. " Look I don't care what house you are in. You seem like a good person. Just don't ever let anyone change that."
Enya cocked her had to one side. Then to another. She studied him for a moment.
" Why Oliver Wood, I think your not such a quidditch obessed jerk after all." She smiled.
He felt himself drift away into her eyes. Her smile was riviting. He lost track of where they were suppose to be going. He smiled back. " I guess so."
Enya frowned and looked down to the gorund. " I need to talk to Penelope remember?"
"Oh, Of course." Oliver said as he snapped out of his day dream.
They walked down the long hallway in silence. Not knowing what the other one was thinking. They made sure to keep their distance from eack other. Oliver sensed their silence and decided to break it. " So, did you make any friends in the Syltherin house?"
" Yes, a few. Their not all that bad you know." said Enya happily.
" Kinda like you." Oliver pointed out.
Enya nodded. Oliver was glad he had made peace with her finally. He felt much better.
They continued a less heated conversation than before untill they got to the library. Where Percy and Penelope were chatting away.
" Well, Thank you. OliverI'll maybe see you around."
" Can I see you again?" Oliver shly asked.
" What do you mean?" Enya asked.
" I- mean to chat and stuff."
" Oh yeah sure how about we get together tomarrow? We could study for Mr. Tippitt's quiz on the thursday." Enya smiled.
Oliver smiled. " Great see you then."
" Bye" Enya replied as she went in to the big library.
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Wow how! Okay I'm taking things slow. Besides you don't know what is going to happen. There might be someone else. Slow plot development. Please forgive me! Tell me what you thing.
" I don't care what house your in!"
Six very short weeks later and Oliver was alradey running through plays in his head. The only problem was one of his chaser's was unable to play. Alicia Spinnet's mom no longer liked the idea of her being on the team and forced her to leave. Alicia had came to Oliver in tears. Luckily it was only a month and some into the year. He had plenty of time to find a new chaser. Many would probally ask to try out. Hopefully anyway.
Oliver hadn't seen Enya Riverdale since that not-to-good impression he had given her on the train. He had woundered what house she was put into. He had often wounderd about her. Oliver hoped he see her soon so he could apologize for laughing at her.
Oliver went over to chat with Percy and Penelope after his noon class. He was hoping to get information about Enya.
" Hello guys." Oliver sat down across from the two of them. Trying not to invade thier space.
" Hi Oliver. What's on your mind." Percy smiled.
" Who said I had something on my mind? Don't be such a know-it-all.!" Oliver teesed.
" Oh please Oliver you have that stupid look on your face when you want to ask something. Or something is bothering you." Penelope stated.
" What look?"
" The one your giving right now." Penelope said.
" How do you know what his expression's are Penny?" Asked Percy lovingly.
" Oh- you told me." Stammered Penelope.
" Well," Oliver added trying to change the conversation. " Actually there is something on my mind."
" See I know it!" Penelope said excitidedly.
" So Oliver what is it?" Percy asked more seriously.
" I was just woundering if Penelope knew what house Enya Riverdale was sorted into. That's all."
Penelope looked down at the table. She begain to drum her fingers on the plate infront of her. Her face held great concern and confusement.
" Penny?" Percy kindly asked.
" Well, you see that's the wierd thing. She was put into the Syltherin house."
" What?!" Oliver gasped. He was dumbstruck. Did he hear her correctly? " I'm sorry I just imagined something. What did you say?" Oliver had to make sure he was hearing her right.
" Syltherin. Penny you sure?" Percy looked just as shocked as Oliver.
" Yes, I'm sure. Enya told me herself. It's so stange. She doesn't seem like the type what so ever. It's just-"
" Weird." Said Percy and Oliver together.
" Yeah." Penelope sighed.
"You know now that I think about it. Enya seems well a bit strange. I'm mean something is a bit strange about her. Penny you really never told me to much about her. Except her name that is." Percy stated. He scratched his head.
" Well that's the weird thing. I've known her since we were four. And now that I think back, I really do not know anything about her." Penelope stared blankly at the table.
" You've know her for that long and you don't even really know her? Hum." Oliver looked at Percy who was shaking his head.
"I don't think I like her. I'm mean Syltherin their our enemies right?" Percy asked.
" What! Percy you're just saying that because of what house she is in!" Penelope snapped.
" No-"
" YOU DON'T EVEN KNOW HER!" Yelled Penelope as she stormed out the room.
" Penny either do you!" Percy said as he went after her.
Oliver sat still in a state of shock. But Oliver calmed down a bit and decided to ratationalize. Even if she was in Syltherin, Oliver still felt bad about it and needed to apologize.
Of course it wasn't intirely his fault that they had a spat.
" Mr. Wood?" A famililar voice said.
Oliver turned around it was Enya. " Yes?" He asked almost unable to speak.
" I was just woundering-"
" Yes." Oliver said almost jumping up.
" If you knew where Penelope was?"
" Oh," Oliver could feel himself blush. " Yeah she got mad at Percy and left. Just a few minutes ago. She'll be going to the library. That's where she always goes to cool off." Oliver smiled.
" Right. Thank you." Enya started to leave.
" Wait! Allow me to take you there." Oliver sweetly comented.
" I think I can find it myself." Enya again started for the door.
Oliver grabbed her by the hand. " Please?"
Enya thought for a second. " Okay."
Oliver offered her his arm. Enya shook her head. " I don't think so."
Oliver exhaled loudly, " your still mad at me."
" About what?" Enya asked.
" The train remember I laughed at you. You left."
" Oh. I do remember. Okay I'm still mad." Nodded Enya in agreement.
" Hold it!" Oliver stopped. " You mean to tell me you forgot so you weren't mad. Now that you remember your mad?" Oliver impatiently questioned, raisng his finger to her.
Enya smirked and pushed his finger away. " Yep!"
" Fine I'm mad at you now." Oliver begain to walked again this time making faster pace. Leaving Enya behind.
" Hey wait a second!" Enya marched fast and caught up with Oliver. She pulled his wrobe making him turn to face her. " Okay, okay!" Enya threw her arms into the air and brought them down. Giving up. " Okay, I'm sorry. There I apologized. Happy?"
" Wow! A Slytherin saying their sorry." Oliver smirked.
Enya face turned more serious." So you know." Her face was quiet almost inaudible.
Oliver saw her face. " Look I don't care what house you are in. You seem like a good person. Just don't ever let anyone change that."
Enya cocked her had to one side. Then to another. She studied him for a moment.
" Why Oliver Wood, I think your not such a quidditch obessed jerk after all." She smiled.
He felt himself drift away into her eyes. Her smile was riviting. He lost track of where they were suppose to be going. He smiled back. " I guess so."
Enya frowned and looked down to the gorund. " I need to talk to Penelope remember?"
"Oh, Of course." Oliver said as he snapped out of his day dream.
They walked down the long hallway in silence. Not knowing what the other one was thinking. They made sure to keep their distance from eack other. Oliver sensed their silence and decided to break it. " So, did you make any friends in the Syltherin house?"
" Yes, a few. Their not all that bad you know." said Enya happily.
" Kinda like you." Oliver pointed out.
Enya nodded. Oliver was glad he had made peace with her finally. He felt much better.
They continued a less heated conversation than before untill they got to the library. Where Percy and Penelope were chatting away.
" Well, Thank you. OliverI'll maybe see you around."
" Can I see you again?" Oliver shly asked.
" What do you mean?" Enya asked.
" I- mean to chat and stuff."
" Oh yeah sure how about we get together tomarrow? We could study for Mr. Tippitt's quiz on the thursday." Enya smiled.
Oliver smiled. " Great see you then."
" Bye" Enya replied as she went in to the big library.
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Wow how! Okay I'm taking things slow. Besides you don't know what is going to happen. There might be someone else. Slow plot development. Please forgive me! Tell me what you thing.