Disclaimer: I do not own anything or anybody although I wish I did. J.K Rowling is SOOO smart.
NOTE:
This is my first fan fic so PLS r & r!!! Excuse my incorrect spellings, its not my strongest subject.
Chapter One:
~The dream~
She says she couldn't help it. She says she was going to get blinded if she kept on staring at it. So why does she keep on looking at it?
I hate my sister.
So now instead of being outside throwing snowballs at Oliver I'm stuck here at home cleaning my room.
Some christmass break.
"Katie the guests are arriving soon. Are you done cleaning your room yet?" My mom asked.
"Almost." I waved my wand and mumbled a spell. In an instant my room was clean. "Okay I'm done!"
"It doesn't count if you use magic."
I turned around and saw Oliver at the door of my room. He was wet, soaked from the snow ball firght he possibly had with Krissy.
"What are you doing here?" I asked, " the party doesn't start for another hour."
"I live across the street."
His usual excuse.
"Your room looks different when its clean." He picked up my toy broom."You still have this?"
"I live to keep junk."
"Of course she does." My perfect haired sister with perfect teeth stood at my door way. "She's one herself."
"Shut up Krissy!" I snapped. "Your just here because you want to flirt more with Wood."
"Please .... " She mumbled. I swear, her face turned red as she left.
"Belive me on this one Wood. Stay away from her." I warned him.
"Why? Is she going to tell my mom that my room is messy?"
He laughed as he ducked the pillow I trew at him.
Oliver and I have been friends ever since he moved in next door. As far as I was concerened, Krissy had a crush on him ever since then. I on the other hand had been competing against him ever since he told me that he was better than me. Wich was a complete lie of course. Everyone knows I'm better than him. He just won't admit it.
"Your younger than me. " He said getting of his broom. "Thats why I let you win."
"LIAR!" I accused him. " I'm better than you and you know it!!!!!!!!!"
"Am not!"
"Am too!"
"Ollie!" Krissy called from inside the houe. "Ollie I want you to try my new desert."
I heard Oliver groan. I wouldn't blame him, Krissy does not know how to cook. And I'm not just saying that because she is my sister. She once baked Oliver a birthday cake to show him that she cared for him. Just to be polite he ate it. Poor Oliver, his face turned green from food poisoning.
"Good luck." I told him. "I can get the indigestion potion ready if you want."
"No. Lets run away before I have to take a bit of her possibly explosive cooking."
And thats how it Christmass eve went. Just me, Oliver and a game of exploding snap. Thats how it always went and I figured thats how its always going to be.
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I couldn't Sleep. I tried counting sheep, reading and even lying still. But nothing worked. I guess the though about having to back to school tomorow just ruins everything.
I got out of bed and looked out the window. Olivers light was open, I guess he couldn't sleep either.
"WOOD!" I yelled accross the street.
He opened his window and stuck his head out.
"I can't sleep!" He yelled. " So I decided to use this time to make up some new Quidditch plans. We'll be sure to win this year!"
"Whatever ..."
"Fred and George will do the 'W' thing we practiced and you do the stealing part we talked about ... "
This is all he talk about. Quidditch.
"Harry will have to have spotted the snitch by then ... "
"Thanks for helping me sleep Wood! Night!"
I fell asleep as soon as my head hit the pillow. A few minutes later my head spinned as I drifted into a dream. It wasn't my usual dream, this dream was special.
I was walking down the familiar halls of Hogwarts on my way to potions. Normally I would be walking alone but this time i was with someone. And the best part was that I was holding hands with that someone. Who could it be? I looked up to see his face but all I could see was his gorgeous smile.
"WAKE UP!" Krissy yelled right at my face. "Were going to be late!"
I groaned as I got up. I suddently remembered my dream, who was I holding hands with? But it didn't matter to me, the dream it self was enough.
"What are you dreaming about? I though you were awake." Krissy messed the drawer I had spend the whole day organising. "Where's your brush?"
"You have your own brush." I yawned heading out my room.
In a few hours I'll be back in the Howgwarts express on mly way for another semester. And who knows, I might even meet the guy in my dream.
"Why are you so happy? Oh wait, forget I asked. Your finnaly realised that I'm better than you. Good for you." Oliver said. When I didn't respond to his comment he waved his hand in my face. "Hello Kay, you there?"
"Huh? Oh hi Wood."
I had barely realised that I was in the Hogwarts express. I was busy thinking about the guy in my dream. Maybe he's in the train?
"Youh'v been spacing out all day." He told me as he headed out to the lunch trolley.
"Of course, thats all she does all day." Krissy said.
"What are you doing here? Don't you have your own friends? " Siriously, my sister is such a loser.
"Its okay Katie." Angela my supposibly best friend stuck up for my sister.
"No its not. I see her enough already ... "
"I'm starting to think that my little sister hates me."
Duh, you think?
The Gryffindor Quidditch team always sat together. in fact we were always together. Oliver likes it that way. He says if we were together all the time we would play better in a game situation. And I do not think that Krissy has anything to do with the team except that she happens to live accross the street from the captain and she happened to be related to me.
"Krissy you should go before I end up hating you more than I already do." I got up and pushed her out off the compartment. I don't think Krissy minded so much because her former crush happened to be walking by.
"Now that we have our lunches, lets talk about Quidditch, shall we?" Oliver began.
Everyone groaned and trew their sandwiches at him.
"All right all right! I won't talk about Quidditch!"
"Now that youh'v shut up, can I have my sandwich back?" George asked.
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Hogwarts was as I left it two weeks ago. The smell of breakfast filled the hall, I love that smell.
I spotted the Gryfindore Quidditch Team (G.Q.T as we like to call ourselves.) eating together at the end of the table. George and Fred were slipping canary creams on Ron's plate while Oliver and Alicia talked to themselves.
"Angela, Katie!" Alicia greeted happily. She seemed Relived that someone else had come I guess Oliver was talking about winning again.
I settled down beside Oliver and looked around. The dream was still fresh in my mind. Who could it be? It has to be someone im my year, it'd be perfect that way. Maybe it was Fred? Nah. George? No. Marcus Flint? EWWW, NO!
Maybe it was just a false dream, a dream not meant to come true.
"So then we could get ready faster. What about it Kay?" Oliver was talking to me? I must have been dreaming again.
"Sure ... "
Oliver's face brigthened up. "meet me at lunch okay?"
I smiled finnaly understanding what he was talking about. "Yeah."
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"Angela look!" I whispered. "Is it just me or did Marcus's teeth get bigger?"
"Not to mention uglier." She added. We laughed as Snaped coldy breathed behind us.
"Now now," He placed his hand on my shoulder, "Lets try not to get detention on the first day back shall we?"
I hate it when he does that.
"Who can tell me what a wormwood does to you?"
Freds hand shot up in the air. "It crawls up in your skin!"
"Mr. Weasley your the smart one aren't you?"
"Can't say I am." George flattered himself.
"I think he was talking about me." Fred said.
"Was not!"
"Was too!"
"20 points from Gryffindore!" Snape boomed. "Unless you both want detention I you'd better behave yourselfs. Now, who can tell me what a wormwood does to you?"
Either everyone was bored or just stupid, no one answered.
"Where's Miss Granger when you need her ... " Snape muttered.
Paying attention to Snape is so boring, all he does is talk. Besides he's going to put the instructions on the board.
Maybe my dream guy was in this very room? Lest see, Tom? Hope not. Archie? No. Trevin? Deffinetly not. Devin? hmm maybe ... he does have that great smile.
"Miss Bell, "
"Huh?" Snape was shouting at me. This was not good.
"Repeat what I had just said."
"Er - "
"I though so. My I suggest listening? It works so much better than staring at Devin.
My face burned up.
"Why were you staring at Devin?" Angela asked. "And why wasn't I informed about this?"
"Well," She's my best friend, I just had to tell her. "I had a dream ... "
"A dream! Proffersor Trelaway should be able to help with this." Angela giggled. "What is it about?"
"Well in my dream I was holding hands with someone."
"Who?" She accidentaly spilled her potion.
"Thats the problem! I don't know! All I know is he has a great smile."
"Your have a point." Angela said not wathing where her potion was dripping. "he does have that great ... "
It was on her skirt now. I guess it takes a while for it to sting. "SMILE!" She screamed.
The class stared at us.
"Yo Devin! I think they were talking about you eh?" Marcus laughed. "Oh he's soo cute and he has such a great smile!" He mimicked.
"Shut up Marcus! At least he has a better smile than you." I shouted.
"Aww! Standing up for your boyfriend? How sweet."
The class roared in laughter.
Somethimes I think I should just shut up.
++++++++++
My broom landed slowly on the soft snow. Unfortunatly for me, Devin and his friends were staring and laugheing at me. Well at least I think they were.
"What's wrong with you?" Oliver asked. His broom landed next to mine.
"Nothing. Its just this rumor thing going around."
"Does it have someting to do with them?" He asked piting at Devind and his friends.
"Yeah, thanks to me and my big mouth, everyone thinks I like him."
"You don't have a big mouth Kay, its just always open."
I pushed him on the ground and ran torwards the entrance to the castle. He tackled me from behind, I should have seen that one comming.
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Authors note:
Chapter one's are always long. So how did you like it? good? bad? to many spelling mistakes? PLS R & R!
NOTE:
This is my first fan fic so PLS r & r!!! Excuse my incorrect spellings, its not my strongest subject.
Chapter One:
~The dream~
She says she couldn't help it. She says she was going to get blinded if she kept on staring at it. So why does she keep on looking at it?
I hate my sister.
So now instead of being outside throwing snowballs at Oliver I'm stuck here at home cleaning my room.
Some christmass break.
"Katie the guests are arriving soon. Are you done cleaning your room yet?" My mom asked.
"Almost." I waved my wand and mumbled a spell. In an instant my room was clean. "Okay I'm done!"
"It doesn't count if you use magic."
I turned around and saw Oliver at the door of my room. He was wet, soaked from the snow ball firght he possibly had with Krissy.
"What are you doing here?" I asked, " the party doesn't start for another hour."
"I live across the street."
His usual excuse.
"Your room looks different when its clean." He picked up my toy broom."You still have this?"
"I live to keep junk."
"Of course she does." My perfect haired sister with perfect teeth stood at my door way. "She's one herself."
"Shut up Krissy!" I snapped. "Your just here because you want to flirt more with Wood."
"Please .... " She mumbled. I swear, her face turned red as she left.
"Belive me on this one Wood. Stay away from her." I warned him.
"Why? Is she going to tell my mom that my room is messy?"
He laughed as he ducked the pillow I trew at him.
Oliver and I have been friends ever since he moved in next door. As far as I was concerened, Krissy had a crush on him ever since then. I on the other hand had been competing against him ever since he told me that he was better than me. Wich was a complete lie of course. Everyone knows I'm better than him. He just won't admit it.
"Your younger than me. " He said getting of his broom. "Thats why I let you win."
"LIAR!" I accused him. " I'm better than you and you know it!!!!!!!!!"
"Am not!"
"Am too!"
"Ollie!" Krissy called from inside the houe. "Ollie I want you to try my new desert."
I heard Oliver groan. I wouldn't blame him, Krissy does not know how to cook. And I'm not just saying that because she is my sister. She once baked Oliver a birthday cake to show him that she cared for him. Just to be polite he ate it. Poor Oliver, his face turned green from food poisoning.
"Good luck." I told him. "I can get the indigestion potion ready if you want."
"No. Lets run away before I have to take a bit of her possibly explosive cooking."
And thats how it Christmass eve went. Just me, Oliver and a game of exploding snap. Thats how it always went and I figured thats how its always going to be.
++++++++++
I couldn't Sleep. I tried counting sheep, reading and even lying still. But nothing worked. I guess the though about having to back to school tomorow just ruins everything.
I got out of bed and looked out the window. Olivers light was open, I guess he couldn't sleep either.
"WOOD!" I yelled accross the street.
He opened his window and stuck his head out.
"I can't sleep!" He yelled. " So I decided to use this time to make up some new Quidditch plans. We'll be sure to win this year!"
"Whatever ..."
"Fred and George will do the 'W' thing we practiced and you do the stealing part we talked about ... "
This is all he talk about. Quidditch.
"Harry will have to have spotted the snitch by then ... "
"Thanks for helping me sleep Wood! Night!"
I fell asleep as soon as my head hit the pillow. A few minutes later my head spinned as I drifted into a dream. It wasn't my usual dream, this dream was special.
I was walking down the familiar halls of Hogwarts on my way to potions. Normally I would be walking alone but this time i was with someone. And the best part was that I was holding hands with that someone. Who could it be? I looked up to see his face but all I could see was his gorgeous smile.
"WAKE UP!" Krissy yelled right at my face. "Were going to be late!"
I groaned as I got up. I suddently remembered my dream, who was I holding hands with? But it didn't matter to me, the dream it self was enough.
"What are you dreaming about? I though you were awake." Krissy messed the drawer I had spend the whole day organising. "Where's your brush?"
"You have your own brush." I yawned heading out my room.
In a few hours I'll be back in the Howgwarts express on mly way for another semester. And who knows, I might even meet the guy in my dream.
"Why are you so happy? Oh wait, forget I asked. Your finnaly realised that I'm better than you. Good for you." Oliver said. When I didn't respond to his comment he waved his hand in my face. "Hello Kay, you there?"
"Huh? Oh hi Wood."
I had barely realised that I was in the Hogwarts express. I was busy thinking about the guy in my dream. Maybe he's in the train?
"Youh'v been spacing out all day." He told me as he headed out to the lunch trolley.
"Of course, thats all she does all day." Krissy said.
"What are you doing here? Don't you have your own friends? " Siriously, my sister is such a loser.
"Its okay Katie." Angela my supposibly best friend stuck up for my sister.
"No its not. I see her enough already ... "
"I'm starting to think that my little sister hates me."
Duh, you think?
The Gryffindor Quidditch team always sat together. in fact we were always together. Oliver likes it that way. He says if we were together all the time we would play better in a game situation. And I do not think that Krissy has anything to do with the team except that she happens to live accross the street from the captain and she happened to be related to me.
"Krissy you should go before I end up hating you more than I already do." I got up and pushed her out off the compartment. I don't think Krissy minded so much because her former crush happened to be walking by.
"Now that we have our lunches, lets talk about Quidditch, shall we?" Oliver began.
Everyone groaned and trew their sandwiches at him.
"All right all right! I won't talk about Quidditch!"
"Now that youh'v shut up, can I have my sandwich back?" George asked.
++++++++++
Hogwarts was as I left it two weeks ago. The smell of breakfast filled the hall, I love that smell.
I spotted the Gryfindore Quidditch Team (G.Q.T as we like to call ourselves.) eating together at the end of the table. George and Fred were slipping canary creams on Ron's plate while Oliver and Alicia talked to themselves.
"Angela, Katie!" Alicia greeted happily. She seemed Relived that someone else had come I guess Oliver was talking about winning again.
I settled down beside Oliver and looked around. The dream was still fresh in my mind. Who could it be? It has to be someone im my year, it'd be perfect that way. Maybe it was Fred? Nah. George? No. Marcus Flint? EWWW, NO!
Maybe it was just a false dream, a dream not meant to come true.
"So then we could get ready faster. What about it Kay?" Oliver was talking to me? I must have been dreaming again.
"Sure ... "
Oliver's face brigthened up. "meet me at lunch okay?"
I smiled finnaly understanding what he was talking about. "Yeah."
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"Angela look!" I whispered. "Is it just me or did Marcus's teeth get bigger?"
"Not to mention uglier." She added. We laughed as Snaped coldy breathed behind us.
"Now now," He placed his hand on my shoulder, "Lets try not to get detention on the first day back shall we?"
I hate it when he does that.
"Who can tell me what a wormwood does to you?"
Freds hand shot up in the air. "It crawls up in your skin!"
"Mr. Weasley your the smart one aren't you?"
"Can't say I am." George flattered himself.
"I think he was talking about me." Fred said.
"Was not!"
"Was too!"
"20 points from Gryffindore!" Snape boomed. "Unless you both want detention I you'd better behave yourselfs. Now, who can tell me what a wormwood does to you?"
Either everyone was bored or just stupid, no one answered.
"Where's Miss Granger when you need her ... " Snape muttered.
Paying attention to Snape is so boring, all he does is talk. Besides he's going to put the instructions on the board.
Maybe my dream guy was in this very room? Lest see, Tom? Hope not. Archie? No. Trevin? Deffinetly not. Devin? hmm maybe ... he does have that great smile.
"Miss Bell, "
"Huh?" Snape was shouting at me. This was not good.
"Repeat what I had just said."
"Er - "
"I though so. My I suggest listening? It works so much better than staring at Devin.
My face burned up.
"Why were you staring at Devin?" Angela asked. "And why wasn't I informed about this?"
"Well," She's my best friend, I just had to tell her. "I had a dream ... "
"A dream! Proffersor Trelaway should be able to help with this." Angela giggled. "What is it about?"
"Well in my dream I was holding hands with someone."
"Who?" She accidentaly spilled her potion.
"Thats the problem! I don't know! All I know is he has a great smile."
"Your have a point." Angela said not wathing where her potion was dripping. "he does have that great ... "
It was on her skirt now. I guess it takes a while for it to sting. "SMILE!" She screamed.
The class stared at us.
"Yo Devin! I think they were talking about you eh?" Marcus laughed. "Oh he's soo cute and he has such a great smile!" He mimicked.
"Shut up Marcus! At least he has a better smile than you." I shouted.
"Aww! Standing up for your boyfriend? How sweet."
The class roared in laughter.
Somethimes I think I should just shut up.
++++++++++
My broom landed slowly on the soft snow. Unfortunatly for me, Devin and his friends were staring and laugheing at me. Well at least I think they were.
"What's wrong with you?" Oliver asked. His broom landed next to mine.
"Nothing. Its just this rumor thing going around."
"Does it have someting to do with them?" He asked piting at Devind and his friends.
"Yeah, thanks to me and my big mouth, everyone thinks I like him."
"You don't have a big mouth Kay, its just always open."
I pushed him on the ground and ran torwards the entrance to the castle. He tackled me from behind, I should have seen that one comming.
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Authors note:
Chapter one's are always long. So how did you like it? good? bad? to many spelling mistakes? PLS R & R!