Authors Note: I've got 120 (Party hardy) Thank you guys so much! You
rock! You make writing awesome, and fun, and enjoyable, and YEAH!
Riposte: I am not being mean to George! He is too like that! Okay so maybe I embellish a bit. Okay more then a bit. You want them together? This story (or so I could happily assume) is to be going on a bit longer and it's far too early to even HALFWAY think about happy endings.
HPFANFOREVER: Oh yeah! That's what I'm talking about! Girl power! Strength! I loved the last few lines of that chapter
Becky: Yes, I know Bran does sound hot. However, I highly doubt that I will have those two going out; it just wasn't there the first time (read a few chapters back.) Friends, they are good FRIENDS!
Draco Malfoy's Bad Girl: Oh yeah go Katie! Partay! Oh yeah!! I don't know, I've never really liked long chapters, like I don't know. I don't want to 'kill' the whole story by making one REALLY long DUMB, BORING chappie. So I just update often! I'll think about it though.
I heart Draco: George should've gotten a bit more then a black eye, but heh heh heh what is done is done. Alicia 'may' dump Oliver but; as I stressed last chapter Alicia is very indecisive and is not a good choice maker. So she may not! I mean haven't we all had those days where we hate everyone? LOL. Like it's just like that "I hate you!" Then next day "I wuv you!" LOL you know what I mean.
Gosh, I don't know how to put this in a good way! But one of my reviewers asked if I could get people to read her stories :D So, check em' out: Draco Malfoy's Bad Girl.
Anyway, so yeah, I am so amazed by my reviews and consistent reviewers! I love it! Go you! I hope you enjoy this chapter! I have to babysit tonight, joy, joy, joy! Jimmy Eat World rocks my socks!
All reviews are greatly appreciated. Chapter twenty! Yayness!
~*Chasing Mr. Wood*~
8:00 AM:
It's all good! It is so all good. I love life; I love it with a PASSION! It totally rocks! Let's all sing the happy song and hold hands.
8:14 AM:
Erm, maybe not the holding hands part, but all of the other stuff.
8:19 AM:
Lah'di'dah, Bran just stormed in the dormitory with this really shirty look on his face and he's like:
"Kates, common room, now."
Hmm what does that mean?
Oh Lah'di'dah. Life is mahvelous (that's how muggle people say it right?) Sort of, if I have to talk to George I'll hit him.
With my heavy, humongous ears.
Or maybe not.
Or maybe so.
I've got to go! Be back ASAP! Toodles!
8:45 AM:
I'm back; I had to go down to the commons with my jim jams on! Oh dear. So anyway, I go down there and the whole bloody Gryffindor blokes are there and a few of the girls.
Then Alicia arrived and sat down next to me, and Bran sat down on the other side of me. I put my head on his shoulder, extremely tired. I asked him why we were here.
He just shrugged.
I saw Oliver, he sat down next to Alicia, and Alicia brushed him away. He went to sit down on a squishy armchair next to some other girl.
And Alicia had a fit, pushed the girl out of the chair and sat down on Oliver's lap.
Oliver shrugged; I could see him in pain though under Alicia's weight.
Must've been the hot dogs back in her third year. That was cruel! I admit it.
Anyway she looked pleased and he looked, disappointed he wanted to sit next to the catty blondie ditzy Gryffindor.
Isn't Alicia enough ditz for him?
Finally, George stood up. I didn't even know he was in there! Fred had to push him up there in front of the whole Gryffindor crowd.
And he stood there.
And Bran giggled like a little girl.
"I just want to say, that I'm sorry Kates."
I nudged Bran in the ribs and whispered: "You made him didn't you?" Bran just smiled "No that would have to be my fist, Katie dear."
I just laughed and continued watching this 'display.'
Then George continued, and looked me straight in the eye and said:
"I'm sorry, about everything Kates, do you think maybe we could give it another go?"
Bran looked at me, his eyes looking at me with deep interest. Everyone else looked at me too. Alicia smiled, winked and gave me a high five.
"Yeah, so what do you say?" Oliver Wood then grinned cheekily at me, and Alicia playfully punched his arm.
"No, George, I don't want to give it another go." The girls looked surprised.
Who wouldn't want a piece of that?
Me. Knowing the personality behind the incredible looks, he means nothing.
George looked dejected, and I stood up from the couch. "Girls, listen to me. Be careful with who you trust with your most dearest possession, your heart with, no boy is worth that."
All the girls started squealing all happily and the boys simply rolled their eyes. George sat down next to Fred, and Fred patted him on the back.
Then Miss-Catty-Blondie sat down right next to George and he looked quite pleased.
And now, I think the whole thing is overrated.
Passion is overrated.
But I'm happy.
Then, Bran walked over to George (much to my surprise) and said: "Don't snog my best girl and then apologize and ask her for another go."
George looked confused, catty blondie shot Bran a look and said: "Oh go back over to your little girlfriend you ugly freak, and get away, can't you see we're trying to snog here? Helloooo?"
That's when heck broke out. I went over to that little catty girl and slapped her right in the face:
"Don't you dare ever call my bloke an ugly freak, ever ever again. Or dearie you will find yourself in a very sad predicament indeed."
She looked a bit confused; Oliver held her back because she was about to punch me in the face.
Then I turned to George:
"So that's where you're at now? Settling for any girl? She doesn't even have a bloody brain. I had a brain. So anyway, be happy."
Then I rushed up here. And now I'm happy.
Maybe I'm happy because, I allowed George to be happy, and now I can move on. It also makes me feel a bit better that he was practically on his hands and knees wanting me back. But that's just me, taking joy in other peoples misery! Oh yeah.
And I stayed strong.
4:40 PM
It's been a while, hasn't it? I talked to Alicia, I asked her about Oliver, obviously.
"Miss. Weasley." She said smiling like mad.
"Don't you dare call me that."-Me
"Okay."-Alicia
"Anyway"-Me
"Anyway"-Alicia
"So Ollie, oh yeekos that sounds cliché."-Alicia speaking about the nickname 'Ollie'
"Maybe that's because it is! Far less creative then 'Gizmo, or Gerdy or anything.'"-Me
Alicia just raised an eyebrow. "Oh boy the passion is there! It has arrived! Passion in the house!"-Alicia
"He snogged ya didn't he?"-Me
"Uhuh."-Alicia
That's Alicia for you.
Finally she became interested in MY life, and what was with me being all shirty with George:
"I think I have the right to be shirty, Alicia." Was all I said in a simple manner, she just shrugged and replied:
"Can I have back my Oliver piccie?"
Yes, things are just like they were before.
Perhaps even a bit better.
Riposte: I am not being mean to George! He is too like that! Okay so maybe I embellish a bit. Okay more then a bit. You want them together? This story (or so I could happily assume) is to be going on a bit longer and it's far too early to even HALFWAY think about happy endings.
HPFANFOREVER: Oh yeah! That's what I'm talking about! Girl power! Strength! I loved the last few lines of that chapter
Becky: Yes, I know Bran does sound hot. However, I highly doubt that I will have those two going out; it just wasn't there the first time (read a few chapters back.) Friends, they are good FRIENDS!
Draco Malfoy's Bad Girl: Oh yeah go Katie! Partay! Oh yeah!! I don't know, I've never really liked long chapters, like I don't know. I don't want to 'kill' the whole story by making one REALLY long DUMB, BORING chappie. So I just update often! I'll think about it though.
I heart Draco: George should've gotten a bit more then a black eye, but heh heh heh what is done is done. Alicia 'may' dump Oliver but; as I stressed last chapter Alicia is very indecisive and is not a good choice maker. So she may not! I mean haven't we all had those days where we hate everyone? LOL. Like it's just like that "I hate you!" Then next day "I wuv you!" LOL you know what I mean.
Gosh, I don't know how to put this in a good way! But one of my reviewers asked if I could get people to read her stories :D So, check em' out: Draco Malfoy's Bad Girl.
Anyway, so yeah, I am so amazed by my reviews and consistent reviewers! I love it! Go you! I hope you enjoy this chapter! I have to babysit tonight, joy, joy, joy! Jimmy Eat World rocks my socks!
All reviews are greatly appreciated. Chapter twenty! Yayness!
~*Chasing Mr. Wood*~
8:00 AM:
It's all good! It is so all good. I love life; I love it with a PASSION! It totally rocks! Let's all sing the happy song and hold hands.
8:14 AM:
Erm, maybe not the holding hands part, but all of the other stuff.
8:19 AM:
Lah'di'dah, Bran just stormed in the dormitory with this really shirty look on his face and he's like:
"Kates, common room, now."
Hmm what does that mean?
Oh Lah'di'dah. Life is mahvelous (that's how muggle people say it right?) Sort of, if I have to talk to George I'll hit him.
With my heavy, humongous ears.
Or maybe not.
Or maybe so.
I've got to go! Be back ASAP! Toodles!
8:45 AM:
I'm back; I had to go down to the commons with my jim jams on! Oh dear. So anyway, I go down there and the whole bloody Gryffindor blokes are there and a few of the girls.
Then Alicia arrived and sat down next to me, and Bran sat down on the other side of me. I put my head on his shoulder, extremely tired. I asked him why we were here.
He just shrugged.
I saw Oliver, he sat down next to Alicia, and Alicia brushed him away. He went to sit down on a squishy armchair next to some other girl.
And Alicia had a fit, pushed the girl out of the chair and sat down on Oliver's lap.
Oliver shrugged; I could see him in pain though under Alicia's weight.
Must've been the hot dogs back in her third year. That was cruel! I admit it.
Anyway she looked pleased and he looked, disappointed he wanted to sit next to the catty blondie ditzy Gryffindor.
Isn't Alicia enough ditz for him?
Finally, George stood up. I didn't even know he was in there! Fred had to push him up there in front of the whole Gryffindor crowd.
And he stood there.
And Bran giggled like a little girl.
"I just want to say, that I'm sorry Kates."
I nudged Bran in the ribs and whispered: "You made him didn't you?" Bran just smiled "No that would have to be my fist, Katie dear."
I just laughed and continued watching this 'display.'
Then George continued, and looked me straight in the eye and said:
"I'm sorry, about everything Kates, do you think maybe we could give it another go?"
Bran looked at me, his eyes looking at me with deep interest. Everyone else looked at me too. Alicia smiled, winked and gave me a high five.
"Yeah, so what do you say?" Oliver Wood then grinned cheekily at me, and Alicia playfully punched his arm.
"No, George, I don't want to give it another go." The girls looked surprised.
Who wouldn't want a piece of that?
Me. Knowing the personality behind the incredible looks, he means nothing.
George looked dejected, and I stood up from the couch. "Girls, listen to me. Be careful with who you trust with your most dearest possession, your heart with, no boy is worth that."
All the girls started squealing all happily and the boys simply rolled their eyes. George sat down next to Fred, and Fred patted him on the back.
Then Miss-Catty-Blondie sat down right next to George and he looked quite pleased.
And now, I think the whole thing is overrated.
Passion is overrated.
But I'm happy.
Then, Bran walked over to George (much to my surprise) and said: "Don't snog my best girl and then apologize and ask her for another go."
George looked confused, catty blondie shot Bran a look and said: "Oh go back over to your little girlfriend you ugly freak, and get away, can't you see we're trying to snog here? Helloooo?"
That's when heck broke out. I went over to that little catty girl and slapped her right in the face:
"Don't you dare ever call my bloke an ugly freak, ever ever again. Or dearie you will find yourself in a very sad predicament indeed."
She looked a bit confused; Oliver held her back because she was about to punch me in the face.
Then I turned to George:
"So that's where you're at now? Settling for any girl? She doesn't even have a bloody brain. I had a brain. So anyway, be happy."
Then I rushed up here. And now I'm happy.
Maybe I'm happy because, I allowed George to be happy, and now I can move on. It also makes me feel a bit better that he was practically on his hands and knees wanting me back. But that's just me, taking joy in other peoples misery! Oh yeah.
And I stayed strong.
4:40 PM
It's been a while, hasn't it? I talked to Alicia, I asked her about Oliver, obviously.
"Miss. Weasley." She said smiling like mad.
"Don't you dare call me that."-Me
"Okay."-Alicia
"Anyway"-Me
"Anyway"-Alicia
"So Ollie, oh yeekos that sounds cliché."-Alicia speaking about the nickname 'Ollie'
"Maybe that's because it is! Far less creative then 'Gizmo, or Gerdy or anything.'"-Me
Alicia just raised an eyebrow. "Oh boy the passion is there! It has arrived! Passion in the house!"-Alicia
"He snogged ya didn't he?"-Me
"Uhuh."-Alicia
That's Alicia for you.
Finally she became interested in MY life, and what was with me being all shirty with George:
"I think I have the right to be shirty, Alicia." Was all I said in a simple manner, she just shrugged and replied:
"Can I have back my Oliver piccie?"
Yes, things are just like they were before.
Perhaps even a bit better.