(A.N: hello everybody gee I haven't updated this for ages!! I'm really
sorry but I have an excuse really! I had to work extra shifts at my job and
that was practically every night and I had to stay behind half the time
meaning I slept in till one in the afternoon the next day and I was planing
to update last Sunday but I had no week end what so ever then the evil
reincarnate (my little bro) hogged the computer the entire time so I
couldn't update before Wednesday because I was going on leavers, YEAH NO
SCHOOL, but I just got back today bitten by mosquitos and I'm updating!!!!
Yeah! So I'm sorry for being evil and not updating!! So here it is chapter
four!
Thankies to: Blue eyes - err I didn't realise that it was set on signed reviews thanks for pointing that out I changed it. I think. Richie- Thanks!! Your making me embarrassed!! PokElilpupE- Really? You like my use of detail?! I didn't even realise I was using detail in my writing! THANK YOU for the superb writer compliment gave me a really ego boost. Telemoo37- YAY review practically every chapter! I so glad you like it! Heres chapter 4 for ya. Captain Cornflake- Oliver is DEFINITELY sexy it the accent that got me. Mmmmmmmmmmmm.Wood is sooooo hot. Hehe
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Oliver's point of view- She must think I'm really queer, I have been holding onto this girl's hand I didn't even know for the last hour, just gazing into her amazingly blue eyes that yet.looked sad. How many people do that to someone they just ran into? Obviously its just me..I'm so weird. I really should look away but, but I just can't its like a drug, a very powerful one I just can't get enough of. Well I'm not going to let go of her hand until she does.
She drops my hand like a wild fire. Ah, the school just came out so there's the reason why she let go but I can't stop the feeling of disappointment so I decide to just shrug it off "Uh.sorry.." I say feeling that I sounded incredibly stupid when I said it. She looks at the floor and says very quickly it's alright and turns walking away to the great hall. She refused to look at me again; well okay maybe not but that how I saw it she must think I'm stupid or something. Could she think I'm shallow? I chew my lip.I'm not sure if I've seen her around her before she's definitely not a Griffindor.. wait could she? I curse my lack of observation skills when I'm in the common room sure lots of the girls talk to me but have I ever paid any attention to it? No I was to damn busy with my stupid Quidich plays. I freeze. Did I just insult Quidich? I groan Oh man I've got it bad and to make things worse I have no idea who this girl is!!!! With the sudden urge to smack my head against a wall I move out of my stationary position.
Walking toward the great hall to see if I can get some food after all I missed my dinner staring into that .that Angel's eyes. What? I had to have something to call her it may be but that's what she was to me. A delicate Angel. I fall out of my stupor when Professor Dumbledore told her to sit down and eat. And with a swish of a wrist Dumbledore has her seated and a plate of steaming food in front of her. She seemed somewhat shocked at the fact that she had been knocked off her feet in such a fast motion that I couldn't help but grin the goofy grin that I knew was on my face. Dumbledore just then looked directly at me, and his eyes Glinted mysteriously "Go on Tuck in!" from that point everything went silent on me I saw Dumbledore's mouth move to say something else to the Angel but I wouldn't know what it was. ^Oh God.I must look like such a perve...^ Why oh why isn't there a spell that will let the earth open up and swallow you?
The sudden clatter of metal brought me out of my mental conversation, as my eyes landed on HER. She just slid off her chair and hit the floor as I came running towards the Angel, MY Angel. I can see her jaw moving, is she chanting a curse? I didn't know but by the time I reached her side, Blood was trickling down her cheek and blood started to soak the sleeves of her cloak. Dumbledore had knelt down on the other side of her "What happened to her?!" I practically screeched it; I must have looked pretty hysterical as Dumbledore looked up at me. "Don't concern yourself mister Wood. Just fatigue from travelling." He looked down at the angel again stroking his beard thoughtfully. Fatigue my foot, I'll give you fatigue.I would have too if the logical part of my brain hadn't kicked in and wisely kept my mouth shut. Thank Merlin for logic.
McGonagall had transfigured a chair into a levitating stretcher and the Angel had been placed upon it. "Thankyou Professor McGonagall, I'll take her from here." Dumbledore said kindly to the Professor and left. There I stood dumbstruck mouth gaping as they left. A Slight tap on my shoulder made me turn to see McGonagall. "Wood you should really be going to Griffindor tower. Having a Quidich match and all tomorrow." Nodding mutely, I turn to leave but spying something metallic on the ground I pause mumble something about grabbing a small snack before bed I turn to the table after a curt nod from a retreating McGonagall. Bending down I pick up a silver chain with a locket attached. Must be My Angels I figure out quickly. Leaving the great hall I pocket the locket (hey I'm a poet and I didn't even know it! What too corny? Sorry) I've got it bad for this girl I remind myself constantly on the way to Griffindor tower, I've been here for 6 years and I've just noticed this girl and fall hard, realising my like hood of finding my Angel again is pretty low considering I don't even know half the students in Griffindor that are in my year. How pathetic can I get? My brow frowns in determination, I 'm going to find my Angel if it kills me.
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Thankies to: Blue eyes - err I didn't realise that it was set on signed reviews thanks for pointing that out I changed it. I think. Richie- Thanks!! Your making me embarrassed!! PokElilpupE- Really? You like my use of detail?! I didn't even realise I was using detail in my writing! THANK YOU for the superb writer compliment gave me a really ego boost. Telemoo37- YAY review practically every chapter! I so glad you like it! Heres chapter 4 for ya. Captain Cornflake- Oliver is DEFINITELY sexy it the accent that got me. Mmmmmmmmmmmm.Wood is sooooo hot. Hehe
~ thanks to everyone on your reviews have given me the inspiration to keep writing!~ ------------------------------------------------------- ---------
Oliver's point of view- She must think I'm really queer, I have been holding onto this girl's hand I didn't even know for the last hour, just gazing into her amazingly blue eyes that yet.looked sad. How many people do that to someone they just ran into? Obviously its just me..I'm so weird. I really should look away but, but I just can't its like a drug, a very powerful one I just can't get enough of. Well I'm not going to let go of her hand until she does.
She drops my hand like a wild fire. Ah, the school just came out so there's the reason why she let go but I can't stop the feeling of disappointment so I decide to just shrug it off "Uh.sorry.." I say feeling that I sounded incredibly stupid when I said it. She looks at the floor and says very quickly it's alright and turns walking away to the great hall. She refused to look at me again; well okay maybe not but that how I saw it she must think I'm stupid or something. Could she think I'm shallow? I chew my lip.I'm not sure if I've seen her around her before she's definitely not a Griffindor.. wait could she? I curse my lack of observation skills when I'm in the common room sure lots of the girls talk to me but have I ever paid any attention to it? No I was to damn busy with my stupid Quidich plays. I freeze. Did I just insult Quidich? I groan Oh man I've got it bad and to make things worse I have no idea who this girl is!!!! With the sudden urge to smack my head against a wall I move out of my stationary position.
Walking toward the great hall to see if I can get some food after all I missed my dinner staring into that .that Angel's eyes. What? I had to have something to call her it may be but that's what she was to me. A delicate Angel. I fall out of my stupor when Professor Dumbledore told her to sit down and eat. And with a swish of a wrist Dumbledore has her seated and a plate of steaming food in front of her. She seemed somewhat shocked at the fact that she had been knocked off her feet in such a fast motion that I couldn't help but grin the goofy grin that I knew was on my face. Dumbledore just then looked directly at me, and his eyes Glinted mysteriously "Go on Tuck in!" from that point everything went silent on me I saw Dumbledore's mouth move to say something else to the Angel but I wouldn't know what it was. ^Oh God.I must look like such a perve...^ Why oh why isn't there a spell that will let the earth open up and swallow you?
The sudden clatter of metal brought me out of my mental conversation, as my eyes landed on HER. She just slid off her chair and hit the floor as I came running towards the Angel, MY Angel. I can see her jaw moving, is she chanting a curse? I didn't know but by the time I reached her side, Blood was trickling down her cheek and blood started to soak the sleeves of her cloak. Dumbledore had knelt down on the other side of her "What happened to her?!" I practically screeched it; I must have looked pretty hysterical as Dumbledore looked up at me. "Don't concern yourself mister Wood. Just fatigue from travelling." He looked down at the angel again stroking his beard thoughtfully. Fatigue my foot, I'll give you fatigue.I would have too if the logical part of my brain hadn't kicked in and wisely kept my mouth shut. Thank Merlin for logic.
McGonagall had transfigured a chair into a levitating stretcher and the Angel had been placed upon it. "Thankyou Professor McGonagall, I'll take her from here." Dumbledore said kindly to the Professor and left. There I stood dumbstruck mouth gaping as they left. A Slight tap on my shoulder made me turn to see McGonagall. "Wood you should really be going to Griffindor tower. Having a Quidich match and all tomorrow." Nodding mutely, I turn to leave but spying something metallic on the ground I pause mumble something about grabbing a small snack before bed I turn to the table after a curt nod from a retreating McGonagall. Bending down I pick up a silver chain with a locket attached. Must be My Angels I figure out quickly. Leaving the great hall I pocket the locket (hey I'm a poet and I didn't even know it! What too corny? Sorry) I've got it bad for this girl I remind myself constantly on the way to Griffindor tower, I've been here for 6 years and I've just noticed this girl and fall hard, realising my like hood of finding my Angel again is pretty low considering I don't even know half the students in Griffindor that are in my year. How pathetic can I get? My brow frowns in determination, I 'm going to find my Angel if it kills me.
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