Authors Note: I am seriously amazed with the feedback I'm getting, and I
love all of it!
Mrs. Wannabe Wood: I am so very glad you love it! I know, I know but I couldn't miss out on Harry, Ron, Oliver and Hermione in the ficcie. Sean Biggerstaff plays Oliver Wood in the movie, hope that helps.
Audrey: I don't know the whole Katie not knowing that Ron was George's brother struck me as funny so there you have it. I think it would be very funny if Katie fell for George and then Oliver liked her, very, very funny. However, it is uncreative, and as of now I have no clue what I'll do with the whole Katie/George thing, I'm thinking!
Draco Malfoy's Bad Girl: You're in agony cause you want THIS chapter so bad? That makes me happy, very happy. It's a small world after all!
I heart Draco: Yes, Gerdy and Gizmo were my odd little onetime things that sort of cracked me up in my moment of sugar high (too much cake you know)
All reviews are greatly appreciated.
~*Chasing Mr. Wood*~
1 AM:
I really like George, I think; I don't know what I ruddy want! I'm not sure, I know he's a cutie and all, and he can burp the alphabet, but I REALLY like Oliver, and why sell out if I know what I really want? Which is Oliver, mind you. I'm not sure. I don't know what to do.
1:56 AM:
What to do what to do? Choices, choices, choices.
2:13 AM:
I can't bloody sleep, I like OLIVER! Merlin, I don't want to settle for less that I deserve/want, and I want Oliver, but he's Alicia's.
3:39 AM:
I'm awake eating cookies, apparently to soothe my wild soul. I'm so disappointed in myself for being desperate and clasping on to George because I need a boyfriend. I'm starting to see the REAL picture now or maybe it's just those fifteen bottles of butter beer catching up to me, I don't know.
3:40 AM:
Due to my revelation I can now successfully go to sleep, and not have to think about Georgie Porgey Puddin' and Pie. Ahem. Remember girly you don't like him (to self)
4:40 AM:
Not. Cannot go to sleep.
4:56 AM:
I am so smashingly bonkers it's almost pathetic.
4:59 AM:
Actually, it IS pathetic.
5:09 AM:
I feel horrible, so very horrible, my stomach is knots and my head hurts like heck
5:12 AM:
And I'm so mad at myself for being desperate and allowing myself to fall for a boy that I don't even like. Ergh! I am beside myself.
5:19 AM:
I so need a massage, my neck is starting to ache, as well as with my head. Where's George when I need him?
5:30 AM:
Hush hush I must not speak like this. Honestly.
5:55 AM:
You know your life is really pathetic when you're so very tired, but can't bring yourself to go to sleep for some dumb, insane reason.
6 AM:
I'm going down to the common room
6:05 AM:
I was making my way down there but once I was at the bottom of the stairs bars were blocking me from getting into MY common room my Merlin, must be the evil work of Mr. Filch, and that's a nice way to put it mind you.
6:09 AM:
A very nice way to put it.
6:11 AM:
My dorm mates are starting to wake up, they wake up early huh? Heaven forbid I try to talk to them, they are gossipers if I've ever seen em' I could talk to Alicia but she'd just be all "Ohmigosh you like a bloke? Sweetie this is a revelation! Which one is he? Come on sweets out with it. Is he a hottie? No, knowing you he's probably one of those really ugly blokes that you claim has a 'nice personality.'"
6:14 AM:
Oh if only she knew!
6:23 AM:
I can't even talk with my very bestest friend. Pity.
6:45 AM:
Alicia just woke up about fifteen minutes ago she had a blooming hard time getting up. I had to hit her with the pillow once, twice, okay so about thirty times. She stinks her and her Oliver loving soul.
6:46 AM:
(Pout)
6:49 AM:
Alicia (shocked to see that I was awake) asked if I was having 'issues.' I love when my friends tell me I've got 'issues' I just feel so LOVED. I just shrugged and she goes "Oh Merlin, its, its, its, you're madly in love with MY boyfriend, Oliver." She said in this self-satisfied tone. I raised an eyebrow and said. "Allie (that's what I call her, when I'm really ticked off at her it's my code language for, jerk, moron, lame-o ect) wasn't that last weeks news?" She just laughed to herself. Whatever. So she stumbled back to bed and went back to sleep breathing rather loudly.
6:56 AM:
Ah, my life stinks, could it get any worse?
6:57 AM:
Three minutes till' the common room 'opens' oh joy, now I get to see all of my chums and here then asking me about me and my 'issues.' Good times. Forgive the sarcasm; you'd be sarcastic (and probably more) if you stayed up all night too. At least it's a Saturday, no classes thank goodness.
7:16 AM:
Me and my little plaid book &&You&& are now in the common room. Sitting alone by the fire wishing desperately it was me in there burning so I wouldn't have to put up with little Allie, Oliver, and Pudding George.
7:23 AM:
Forget that, put Alicia in the fire and take me out.
7:25 AM:
Woah someone's vindictive today huh? I think so!
7:29 AM:
I'm moody don't bug me. Of course right as I am writing this Alica comes into the common room with her little shiny lip gloss. Another day in paradise, so that's what they call it now?
7:34 AM:
George and Oliver have now entered I'm putting you away, and quick.
8 AM:
I'm back. Alicia saw Oliver and rushed straight into his arms, he picked her up. I wish I had what they had, whether it's love, infatuation or whatever he picked her up! It's so Cinderella-y and cool. I feel so unlucky in comparison. Bummer for me, as usual.
8:34 AM:
It's so early and my day already STINKS?
8:39 AM:
Who should I ask to the dance? It's mandatory so I have to go, but I could just go with friends (IE Alicia and Oliver) and be third wheel again. However, I don't exactly fancy being left out, and Alicia's halfhearted attempt to hook me up with some lame Hufflepuff bloke. I don't exactly fancy it at all.
10:00 AM:
Decided to find a date, whoever that may be there are many desperate blokes out there who are probably just DYING to go with me and my GORGEOUSNESS. Minus a few issues such as my ears and my very odd toes. But hey, I mean perfection is a hard thing.
10:30 AM:
Who can I invite/ask/force/persuade? There must be someone out there for little old me. Right? I certainly hope so I don't want to die an old maid.
10:45 AM:
Okay, so who am I kidding who would go out with ME? Okay Ryan would but then again isn't he the bloke that always picks his nose during History of Magic? Only the desperate boys. (Sigh)
10:56 AM:
MY life stinks. It stinks even more being in perfect view of Alicia and Oliver snogging. Must I have a constant reminder that I am without a boyfriend?
11 AM:
I should've eaten brekie but by now I've already missed it. Pity. I have to ask a guy to the dance with me, but then I'll be being forward, and guys don't like that or do they?
12 PM:
Alicia is so excited she was all jumpy today about the Christmas Dance (which is tomorrow)
"Ohmigosh Kates do you know it's tomorrow?"
"Yes"
"I'm going to get the cutest robes ever with Oliver!"
"Great"
"Kates?"
"Yeah?"
"Your depressed aren't you, I'm sorry I know I shouldn't have made you eat all of that turkey."
"It's not about the bloody turkey."
Alicia's ears perked up.
"Then what it's about?"
"Nothing, nothing at all."
Alicia shrugged and began to walk out the door.
"Alicia wait!"
"What do you want now Miss. Stressy?"
"Your help."
So I told her the whole story, the despair and agony of the possibility of being an old maid. Alicia nodded dumbly and told me she'd find me a bloke.
12:15 PM:
I trust Alicia more then I trust Oliver with a plate of hash browns and that's not much.
1 PM:
Alicia just walked into 'our' dormitory her face is all red and she's all panting. I wonder if she found me a date? Beeee right back.
1:33 PM:
Alicia got me a date. Want to know who it is?
1:34 PM:
Guess.
1:35 PM:
George.
1:37 PM:
Ah I love Alicia she is such an awesome friend for getting me my George! He said YES! This is an amazing, whoever would like me, my psychotic nature, lameness, and BIG ears, not to mention my toes must be some catch. The plus of the whole situation is that I didn't have to make myself look like a desperate flobber worm; Alicia did all the foolishness for me.
1:39 PM:
Alicia, Oliver, Me, and George are leaving for Hogsmeade to look for outfits for the dance. George just came into the common room and he's like:
"Can I accompany you M'lady?" Then he reached out for my hand
And I giggled like a preppy little first year and said "Course Sir Weasley."
And I took his hand.
And for once in my life, it was perfection.
Mrs. Wannabe Wood: I am so very glad you love it! I know, I know but I couldn't miss out on Harry, Ron, Oliver and Hermione in the ficcie. Sean Biggerstaff plays Oliver Wood in the movie, hope that helps.
Audrey: I don't know the whole Katie not knowing that Ron was George's brother struck me as funny so there you have it. I think it would be very funny if Katie fell for George and then Oliver liked her, very, very funny. However, it is uncreative, and as of now I have no clue what I'll do with the whole Katie/George thing, I'm thinking!
Draco Malfoy's Bad Girl: You're in agony cause you want THIS chapter so bad? That makes me happy, very happy. It's a small world after all!
I heart Draco: Yes, Gerdy and Gizmo were my odd little onetime things that sort of cracked me up in my moment of sugar high (too much cake you know)
All reviews are greatly appreciated.
~*Chasing Mr. Wood*~
1 AM:
I really like George, I think; I don't know what I ruddy want! I'm not sure, I know he's a cutie and all, and he can burp the alphabet, but I REALLY like Oliver, and why sell out if I know what I really want? Which is Oliver, mind you. I'm not sure. I don't know what to do.
1:56 AM:
What to do what to do? Choices, choices, choices.
2:13 AM:
I can't bloody sleep, I like OLIVER! Merlin, I don't want to settle for less that I deserve/want, and I want Oliver, but he's Alicia's.
3:39 AM:
I'm awake eating cookies, apparently to soothe my wild soul. I'm so disappointed in myself for being desperate and clasping on to George because I need a boyfriend. I'm starting to see the REAL picture now or maybe it's just those fifteen bottles of butter beer catching up to me, I don't know.
3:40 AM:
Due to my revelation I can now successfully go to sleep, and not have to think about Georgie Porgey Puddin' and Pie. Ahem. Remember girly you don't like him (to self)
4:40 AM:
Not. Cannot go to sleep.
4:56 AM:
I am so smashingly bonkers it's almost pathetic.
4:59 AM:
Actually, it IS pathetic.
5:09 AM:
I feel horrible, so very horrible, my stomach is knots and my head hurts like heck
5:12 AM:
And I'm so mad at myself for being desperate and allowing myself to fall for a boy that I don't even like. Ergh! I am beside myself.
5:19 AM:
I so need a massage, my neck is starting to ache, as well as with my head. Where's George when I need him?
5:30 AM:
Hush hush I must not speak like this. Honestly.
5:55 AM:
You know your life is really pathetic when you're so very tired, but can't bring yourself to go to sleep for some dumb, insane reason.
6 AM:
I'm going down to the common room
6:05 AM:
I was making my way down there but once I was at the bottom of the stairs bars were blocking me from getting into MY common room my Merlin, must be the evil work of Mr. Filch, and that's a nice way to put it mind you.
6:09 AM:
A very nice way to put it.
6:11 AM:
My dorm mates are starting to wake up, they wake up early huh? Heaven forbid I try to talk to them, they are gossipers if I've ever seen em' I could talk to Alicia but she'd just be all "Ohmigosh you like a bloke? Sweetie this is a revelation! Which one is he? Come on sweets out with it. Is he a hottie? No, knowing you he's probably one of those really ugly blokes that you claim has a 'nice personality.'"
6:14 AM:
Oh if only she knew!
6:23 AM:
I can't even talk with my very bestest friend. Pity.
6:45 AM:
Alicia just woke up about fifteen minutes ago she had a blooming hard time getting up. I had to hit her with the pillow once, twice, okay so about thirty times. She stinks her and her Oliver loving soul.
6:46 AM:
(Pout)
6:49 AM:
Alicia (shocked to see that I was awake) asked if I was having 'issues.' I love when my friends tell me I've got 'issues' I just feel so LOVED. I just shrugged and she goes "Oh Merlin, its, its, its, you're madly in love with MY boyfriend, Oliver." She said in this self-satisfied tone. I raised an eyebrow and said. "Allie (that's what I call her, when I'm really ticked off at her it's my code language for, jerk, moron, lame-o ect) wasn't that last weeks news?" She just laughed to herself. Whatever. So she stumbled back to bed and went back to sleep breathing rather loudly.
6:56 AM:
Ah, my life stinks, could it get any worse?
6:57 AM:
Three minutes till' the common room 'opens' oh joy, now I get to see all of my chums and here then asking me about me and my 'issues.' Good times. Forgive the sarcasm; you'd be sarcastic (and probably more) if you stayed up all night too. At least it's a Saturday, no classes thank goodness.
7:16 AM:
Me and my little plaid book &&You&& are now in the common room. Sitting alone by the fire wishing desperately it was me in there burning so I wouldn't have to put up with little Allie, Oliver, and Pudding George.
7:23 AM:
Forget that, put Alicia in the fire and take me out.
7:25 AM:
Woah someone's vindictive today huh? I think so!
7:29 AM:
I'm moody don't bug me. Of course right as I am writing this Alica comes into the common room with her little shiny lip gloss. Another day in paradise, so that's what they call it now?
7:34 AM:
George and Oliver have now entered I'm putting you away, and quick.
8 AM:
I'm back. Alicia saw Oliver and rushed straight into his arms, he picked her up. I wish I had what they had, whether it's love, infatuation or whatever he picked her up! It's so Cinderella-y and cool. I feel so unlucky in comparison. Bummer for me, as usual.
8:34 AM:
It's so early and my day already STINKS?
8:39 AM:
Who should I ask to the dance? It's mandatory so I have to go, but I could just go with friends (IE Alicia and Oliver) and be third wheel again. However, I don't exactly fancy being left out, and Alicia's halfhearted attempt to hook me up with some lame Hufflepuff bloke. I don't exactly fancy it at all.
10:00 AM:
Decided to find a date, whoever that may be there are many desperate blokes out there who are probably just DYING to go with me and my GORGEOUSNESS. Minus a few issues such as my ears and my very odd toes. But hey, I mean perfection is a hard thing.
10:30 AM:
Who can I invite/ask/force/persuade? There must be someone out there for little old me. Right? I certainly hope so I don't want to die an old maid.
10:45 AM:
Okay, so who am I kidding who would go out with ME? Okay Ryan would but then again isn't he the bloke that always picks his nose during History of Magic? Only the desperate boys. (Sigh)
10:56 AM:
MY life stinks. It stinks even more being in perfect view of Alicia and Oliver snogging. Must I have a constant reminder that I am without a boyfriend?
11 AM:
I should've eaten brekie but by now I've already missed it. Pity. I have to ask a guy to the dance with me, but then I'll be being forward, and guys don't like that or do they?
12 PM:
Alicia is so excited she was all jumpy today about the Christmas Dance (which is tomorrow)
"Ohmigosh Kates do you know it's tomorrow?"
"Yes"
"I'm going to get the cutest robes ever with Oliver!"
"Great"
"Kates?"
"Yeah?"
"Your depressed aren't you, I'm sorry I know I shouldn't have made you eat all of that turkey."
"It's not about the bloody turkey."
Alicia's ears perked up.
"Then what it's about?"
"Nothing, nothing at all."
Alicia shrugged and began to walk out the door.
"Alicia wait!"
"What do you want now Miss. Stressy?"
"Your help."
So I told her the whole story, the despair and agony of the possibility of being an old maid. Alicia nodded dumbly and told me she'd find me a bloke.
12:15 PM:
I trust Alicia more then I trust Oliver with a plate of hash browns and that's not much.
1 PM:
Alicia just walked into 'our' dormitory her face is all red and she's all panting. I wonder if she found me a date? Beeee right back.
1:33 PM:
Alicia got me a date. Want to know who it is?
1:34 PM:
Guess.
1:35 PM:
George.
1:37 PM:
Ah I love Alicia she is such an awesome friend for getting me my George! He said YES! This is an amazing, whoever would like me, my psychotic nature, lameness, and BIG ears, not to mention my toes must be some catch. The plus of the whole situation is that I didn't have to make myself look like a desperate flobber worm; Alicia did all the foolishness for me.
1:39 PM:
Alicia, Oliver, Me, and George are leaving for Hogsmeade to look for outfits for the dance. George just came into the common room and he's like:
"Can I accompany you M'lady?" Then he reached out for my hand
And I giggled like a preppy little first year and said "Course Sir Weasley."
And I took his hand.
And for once in my life, it was perfection.