*Classes*

Ok ummm ya the last chapter was really short and I'm sorry for that this one will be at least 1500 words. REVIEW plz!!

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After practice my friends and I walked up the grounds towards the front door so we could get to breakfast. Fred and George, being the poor deprived children they are ran ahead of us towards food as if a romantic Dementor was on their tail. Wood and Harry, who were a couple yards behind us, seemed to be discussing some plays they wanted to try next practice, which if I might say is THIS afternoon! 'Well maybe someone wants to win' said that little voice in the back of my head that reminded me an awful lot of Wood.

"So what classes do you guys have to day", Angelina asked. (this is going to be a bit confusing so plz excuse me)

"Hmmm", I said pulling out my schedule.

"I think we have double-"

"Yep potions with-"

"-Slytherins. Again."

"Damn".

"Then ummm Herbology-"

"With the bubble brained blonde-"

"Hey!"

"Oops sorry Alicia didn't mean you're stupid, just them".

"Ya anyways with Hufflepuff".

"Then lunch-"

"My favorite class!"

"You're getting more and more like those twins every day".

"Am not! I still haven't pulled a prank so HA!"

"Are to"

"Am not"

"Are-"

"Come off it you to".

"Ok then I've got Muggle Studies".

"Alicia why you even take that-"

"Sshhh it's her job to help me".

"God Angelina you're so hopeless".

"I try", Angelina said sticking out her tongue.

"I've got Arithmancy".

"God Katie why you still take that is beyond me, it's so boring".

"It's not that bad".

"Trust me it is I'm glad I gave it up".

"Then a bit of Defense against the D.A.".

"To top it all off. Hopefully no more pixies though", Alicia added.

With that we all broke into a fit of laughter. You see last year we had a true Hufflepuffish teacher, wait I don't even know if he's smart enough for that. Professor thinking a *manly man* like himself could handle a couple Cornish pixies. He of course was wrong indeed. Cornish pixies might be small but when they are taken out of there area of origin they get a huge case of major PMS. Not only will they attack but they have hissy fits as they do so. You can here them squeak about all there huge problems. Though we received a few battle wounds it was a truly memorable experience.

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When we arrived at the Great Hall Matt, my boyfriend from Ravenclaw came up and gave me a quick peck on the cheek. Though I was not really interested in most guys like other girls I thought Matt was incredibly sweet and caring so I agreed to go out with him. He being a chaser on the Ravenclaw team meant we had tons to talk about it. Him being one of the most handsome boys in our year with his puppy brown eyes and charming smile.

"Good morning, how'd you sleep?" Matt asked smiling that irresistible smile.

"Great except for a rude awakening", I replied.

"Nightmare?" he asked concerned.

"Nope. Wood", I stated smiling up into his eyes as the concern in them turned to humour.

"Yep he's a crazy one but he's one of the most dedicated Quidditch players and captain Hogwarts has ever had. He's also quite good." Matt said gently putting his arm around my shoulder in a tender manner.

"James Potter was better and crazier, he was my mom's captain", I grumbled not willing to lift my grudge on Oliver's early hour practices.

"Oh I don't know, I think Oliver could give him a run for his money", Matt replied.

"Isn't there a rule that you have to support your girlfriend over everyone else?" I snapped.

"Not until she's had her needed first cup of coffee of the day and agrees to see reason", he joked. "Anyways do you want to sit at my table for breakfast?"

"Sorry Braken, our chaser's busy discussing strategy this morning, you to can get all sappy another time", Oliver's voice barked as if commanding attention and obedience. Well screw him. He stole my sleeping time there's no way he's taking my time with Matt. Sure I loved Quidditch but I needed some free time.

"Sorry Wood, but my boyfriend and I are going to get all sappy, as you put it because I do not have to sit with you!" I said back, my voice raising with each word.

"If you didn't hear me Bell we're all talking strategy. We being the team and you're on the team and unless you want to change that you better move your ass NOW", Wood screamed the last word and heads turned this way.

"Hey now, no need to yell", said Matt a little ticked off that this *captain* was yelling at his girl. "Katie I'll walk you to class ok?"

I was still steaming but I gave Matt a quick peck on the lips and told him I'd meet him in the entry way. Then I turned to Wood. "You have no right, absolutely no right to do that", it was hard to keep my voice from shaking from my rage. I may not be a redhead but everyone knows not to get on my bad side, I don't take it to well: once someone had called me a mudblood so I shoved them in the vanishing closet. They didn't turn up for 3 weeks and when he (Rick Zarken) finally did his memory was so muddled that I got off scot free.

"I have every right to call meetings when I see necessary, and I see it necessary!"

Maybe I should just go along with this. Wood was also famous for his temper as well. "Fine, but my time is my time so SOD OFF". And with that I stalked over to where Alicia and Angelina were sitting with our non-quidditch playing friend, Aretha Ronton (A/N im listenin to Aretha Franklin right now and this is the first name that came to mindJ). Also sitting beside them were the twins and Harry. The twins seemed to be planning a new prank and Harry was talking to Ron and Hermione in hushed voices. I caught snippets of their conversation and it seemed they were discussing something about their first divination class and Harry dieing.

I didn't take too seriously; Professor Trelawney was an old fraud who had been predicting my death until I had finally given it up after OWLS in fifth year.

"Hey Ree", I said in a forced cheerful voice.

"I've known you to long, that forced cheerful thing doesn't work on me," Re responded.

"Ya well I don't even have your women instinct and I can tell she's really pissed. I'm sorry Katie but you're a horrid actress, stick to quidditch" George piped up.

That brought forth a round of laughter and my mood lightened a bit. George and Fred weren't that smart but they always had a joke.

"So come on out with it, what's wrong Katie", Ree asked.

I was about to answer when Wood arrived at the table. The resentment and anger must have shown in my eyes because Ree's grey eyes shone with understanding she gave me a reassuring smile and excused self from all this quidditch *junk* as she calls it. Out all of us Ree is probably the most girly. She loves her flaming red hair, a bit more shocking then the Weasleys, and always had it done just right. She was always there to watch our quidditch games but that's as far as her involvement in Quidditch goes. As her red head bobbed out of sight Wood began to speak.

"Ok team this year we have to win so we'll have practices Monday to Friday nights and extra morning practices in the morning on Tuesday, Thursday and Saturday."

Ok…Ok… wait what!?! "SATURDAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!MORNING!!!!!!!!?????????" I screamed a tad to loud. Heads turned my way for the second time this morning and McGonagall gave me a stern look while Dumbledore looked as if he were trying not to laugh. Either that or he just found out he had found hippogriff dung in his breakfast. Probably not the latter.

"Miss Bell if you would please keep your voice down", Professor McGonagall said.

"Yes, Bell. Saturday bright and early", Wood answered in a much quieter voice then my own.

"No, no, no and NO! You take my extra hours on weekdays, you take my time with my boyfriend at meals, you take my homework time in the afternoon, you are not taking my weekends!!!!!!!!!!!"

"Though I think Katie's exaggerating a bit I agree, please let us have our Saturday mornings, why don't we have practice in the afternoon instead", said Angelina.

Wood agreed but grudgingly. I mean he had no choice. No one wanted to be woken up on the one day they could completely slack off. So I got my way, at least something was going my way this morning.

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Ummm this parts a little longer im so sry about the first one I wanted to make it longer but well it was late so ya.

♥thanks to all my reviewers (even tho I  only hav 3 I so proud) u guys mean so much to me. When I got my first one I ran through my house screaming until my family told me to shut upL w/e anyways I luv u all so much plz keep reviewing and stuff. O I need a annoying nickname that oliver can call Katie that annoys her. Just send it in ur review or email me at spiritcouger@hotail.com

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