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Lengthened Summary: Possible romance, lots of action and comedy later on. Ron and Harry face dilemmas recruiting more Quidditch team members, and it involves a possible romance… (don't worry, R+He all the way, but maybe OC+Ha or OC+D, who knows? It's a free country. Depends on the reviews. *Note* Last time I posted I had a PATHETIC amount of posts, so I'm really, really, really, hoping to get more this time. One of my first fics, so PLEASE, review! PLEASE!! It's my life! My soul! MY BEING! Erm, Thank you. One story coming right up. You like fries with that?

CHAPTER FIVE: Okay. BRING ON THE SMUT! Whew. There we are. I guess we'll add a little Malfoy!Secret as well, just to make things interesting… and a toad or two… and a french fry… no, not really… stir it all up, and ya got a delicious concoction even though I'm running out of ideas. *what if I add some frenching?* nah!

I AM LITERALLY MAKING THIS UP AS I WRITE SO FORGIVE ME IF THEY ARE NOT COMPLETE THOUGHTS. THANK YOU.

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And once again, I'm just telling y'all again that this is going wherever you are wanting it.

Also, the ff.net site is terribly slow at updating my fics, and so its says new title, adjustments, etc. at my login page, but I found after an hour it hasn't done nothing much at the public viewage thing. *sigh* oh well, I'll live… but If you've reviewing and I haven't figured it out yet, that's why. (I'm hoping, HOPING that more than one person reviewed, YET I AM VERY HAPPY that even they did (go tolkienfan!!) but umm… yeah. If I get the impression no one's reading, then, well… umm…

On with the show!
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Rhiannon could feel his hot breath on her face. He repeated himself.
"What are you?"
Rhiannon didn't say anything, avoiding his eyes, until she decidedly looked right into his face and asked,
"What are you talking about?"
"You know what I'm talking about."
She struggled to loosen his grip on her arms, but he would not let go. He had her forearms pinned firmly against the wall above her head. She could not see any point in struggle when he seemed to be blocking all means of escape.
"Tell me. NOW."
Rhiannon looked resolutely into his eyes, not surrendering. She lost herself in them, lost in his eyes, icy cold and not withstanding. Looking away, then finding her eyes flicking back to his handsome face, she melted into him as he pushed her against the wall and leaned in for a kiss, a kiss ignoring blood, ignoring pain, ignoring conflict. A messy, undecided kiss. After what seemed to be a long time, he pulled away, looking in her eyes appreciatively as she whispered,
"A dove."

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Harry paced back and forth across the common room as Ginny and Ron played against each other at Exploding Snap. Hermione was on the other side of the room by the fire, absorbed in a thick book.
The stack exploded and covered Ron in soot, but no one was in the mood to notice. They were all in deep thought, trying to piece together the events from earlier that day.
"What do you think happened?"
"For the forty millionth time, Harry, I don't know. How should I have any idea? I could hardly see! It was probably just a trick of light. Maybe Malfoy didn't even push her off the broom."
"No, 'Mione, I saw him do it- she was falling for sure. Then did he catch her??"
"Harry, just forget it. What happened happened and that's that. Okay?"
"Ginny, you want to play again or not?"
"Sure, Ron, but rub off your nose first- you've got some soot on you. There… no… there... no… over… yeah… there!"
"I still say it makes no sense."
"Oh, get over it! I'm sure Rhea has an explanation!"
"Then why is she hiding from us?"
"Well, maybe she's embarrassed. Maybe there was something to do with Malfoy. I've heard she hates him."
"Yeah? Think so?"
"Well, more than usual, I mean."
"I don't get it… there's nothing here about a wand trick that helps you fly, or any such thing that she could have done…"
"Find something, Hermione?"
"Maybe she invented a spell or something."
"Don't be stupid, Ron. Only very qualified wizards can do that type of thing, and a spell like that would be pretty public news, don't you think? Your turn."
"It just doesn't make sense…"
*sigh* "Like anything does! I thought you of all people would know that, Harry!"

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Draco leaned in again, their lips barely touching. He whispered something barely comprehendible before he leaned into her again,
"I'm a wolf."

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Ho ho hum! I'll let you think about that while I go and sleep. It's been a loooong day… but tomorrow is Sunday, a weekend…day… and also a good writing day… expect more tomorrow… signing off! Off to my dreams… in search of ideas… ta! Remember: Read & review!

Torty sends her love.