Ally sat on the Qudditch field in deep thought later that day. She dreaded the next day. September first, a sad day for her. She'd leave for Hogwarts and Oliver'd go back to Puddlemere. As she sat, Annie walked up behind her. It was as though a blanket of silence was on the room. After a few seconds, Annie realized that Ally was crying.

What's wrong, Ally?" she asked.

"You wouldn't understand! You'll see your boyfriend every day!" Annie reeled. Ally took her chance and ran off. She ran until she couldn't and collapsed into tears. She sobbed out her pain, soon her sleeves were soaked.

"Ally? You alright, Sweetheart?" It was Oliver.

"Leave me be! I'm trying to cry my heart out!"

Oliver sat down and hugged her. "Don't do this, Honey. Remember Ally. We're always together, no matter what." Ally rested her head on his shoulder.

"I know. I'm going to miss you," she said.

"I already miss you." Oliver said. Ally looked up at him and they kissed.

"I love ya, Honey," Oliver said after awhile.

"I know. You know I return," Ally responded. They set off for a walk. There was a hole in the road Ally didn't see. She stepped in it and fell on her wrist.

"AGH!" she groaned, cluthing it. Oliver crouched beside her.

"It's a sprain." Ally groaned. She turned white and shivered. Oliver took off his shirt and put it over her. She leaned back against his chest and felt his arms wrap around her. She felt loved. The sun turned her hair into a shower of red. IT spilled like blood down Oliver's arm.

***This chappie was kind of short but I am working on my chappie now!***