We went back to the common room, where I got many congratulations. There was butterbeer and some cookies from the kitchen.
"I cannot believe you kissed him!" Jacqueline squealed.
"I dunno, it was a real spur of the moment thing. But I think he liked it! He completely blushed scarlet afterwards!" I was so happy. I took a swig of butterbeer. "Well we best get off to bed. Only one more day until Quidditch practice on Saturday!" I was so excited. We said our goodnights (I saved a special one for Oliver where I gave him a flirty smile after he congratulated me again.) and we were off to bed.
I fell asleep as soon as my head hit the pillow and I had the most wonderful dream. We won the Quidditch Cup and Oliver and I were holding it and right then and there he asked me out and he leaned in and then…
"Come on Liz! Get up!" Laura was shaking me so hard but I couldn't get up. "Noo…" I said groggily. "You interrupted the best dream of my life!" Jacqueline and Mandy came rushing over and I told them about.
"Jacks, punch her for me, will you? I'm too tired to do it myself." I put the pillow over my head and heard a loud "Ow!" I giggled and got up and got dressed.
The day went by so slowly, but it finally ended. I had to go to the library with Mandy and Jacqueline that night to study for a test on Tuesday in Charms. Laura was waltzing around the halls with some 6th year boy.
"Jacks, Mandy, I'm going to find that one book Charming Charms by Louie Lucindle. I'll be back." I started browsing down the shelves when I heard a voice sounding like Oliver's. I put my ear against the shelf.
"I don't care if she is a 5th year! I still like her!"
"Whatever but I don't think it will work out," I think I heard his friend James say. I slid down the bookshelves to the floor when Oliver walked by.
"Um, hey Liz. What are you doing down there?" He chuckled and waved and left. I got up and ran back to the table with the book in hand. I told them what happened and they squealed so loud that Madame Pince gave a loud cough and a shrewd look directed to us.
`"I sure hope he is talking about you. It might be that dreadful Maria Sellerfeller that all the guys like that he is talking about." Mandy said biting her lip, watching Oliver pass. "Well let's hope for the best…"