ohA/N How come everyone is under the impression I was killing Katie off permanently. For two minutes maybe but I wouldn't do anything permanent to my main character.

Number two. Yes I realized I spelled COACH like COUCH in chapter five or whatever. I believe I made a note about it. You have to realize that I do reread the chapter but sometimes my brain isn't on and I don't read the words literally so these things slip. You have to realize I've actually been pretty good about grammar and spelling. I once wrote a fic with a million reviews telling me to get spell check. If I let a few slip every once in a while, so sue me. You have to realize that I'm a FRESHMAN IN HIGH SCHOOL I am in no way a professional writer with an editor. I am writing because I have too many ideas in my head and all the voices bug the hell out of me. So you're going to have to excuse when a FORTEEN YEAR-OLD who almost failed spelling spells a few words wrong or makes a few mistakes. I'm not getting paid or graded so I get to make minor mistakes every once in while.

10/6/98

Katie,

This is the last time we hope to write in this. You woke up! I don't know how you did it or why you shoce now to when your could've a long time ago but it doesn't matter. Katie, we love you so much. Griffindor chasers forever,

Alnelina and Alicia

10/6/98

Dear Tie,

It's the strangest thig. The first thing you said when you wokre up was "where are my flowers?" (see last chapter) You are such a loon. We're planning a prank n your fellor chasers. Don't tell them. We need you in on it. We'll discuss it when you can come home or if you have ideas we'll be happy to kick our fiancees out to hear them. We love you kates, welcome back!

Gred and Feorge

10/6/98

Your room is filled with flowers like you asked. How did you know what I write? Were you awake while I was writing and didn't tell me? You woke up and said my name. You reached your havd to me and said you loved me. Then you smiled. The gang chose that moment to come crashing in and you asked, rather loudly, where your flowers were. Now you're sleeping and I'm scared you won't wake up again. I can't wait till you open your eyes again.

I love you,

Oliver

10/7/98

It's me again, what happened? Everything seems so black. I don't remember a thing. All I remember is seeing those words, "Your family has been mrdered," Those words are imprinted in my mind. After that it's all black. I don't remember getting my wan or apparating away. I do remember when Oliver found me. I remember seeing him and wondering where I was. I remember feeling safe when he gathered me in his arms.

After that, it's strange. I could hear what people were writing. I couldn't hear talking or thinking, just when they wrote it down. And I couldn't respond.

I'm reading what everyone wrote me. I remember hearing it being read in their voice. I can't wait to see the big prank Fred and George have planned.

Oliver, it's amazing how much I love him. I've never been more grateful that he loves me as much as I do him. I do remember when he kissed me back at Angelina's house so many years ago, but I always thought it was a dream.

I wish I could remember where I went. I wish I could cry but I feel so numb.

Currently? I'm in St. Mungo's and annoying the nurses. Apparently I'm some miracle because I lived and I think the nurses are sorely regretting that. They won't even give me the jello that they're giving to the other people in the room I was transferred to. Angelina and Alicia promised to sneak me some candy.

Oliver, I've always said I was my own person but I don't think I mind being yours. There's nothing better than being in your arms. Right now you're sleeping in a chair next to me. I have to laugh. Your hair is in all directions and your sleeping in a not so comfortable position, plus your snoring and yes you do to snore. Not to mention you're squeezing my hand. Your engagement band is cutting off my blood supply but looking at the band makes me smile. I can't believe you would want to spend the rest of your life with me or that you would sit by my side night and day for me.

Oops, operation get blood to fingers has woken Oliver up. Sorry. Oliver is looking at me with big brown puppy dog eyes. YES OLIVER YOU DO DO THE PUPPY EYES. You asked me what I'm writing. I'm NOT TELLING! Ok, I'll let you read.

Katie,

I'm equally surprised that you would want to spend your life with an obsessed Quidditch player. If I'm squeezing too tight it's only because I want to make sure you're real and not going anywhere.

Short uninspired but full of fluff chapter. Will people stop telling me not to kill Katie? I'm not killing her off.