"There," I said, nearly an hour later, holding up the piece of parchment.
Fred, who was leaning on his hand, about to fall asleep straightened, and grabbed the letter.
He quickly read it over, as an evil smile twisted onto his face. "Genius," He said when he was finished.
"You think so?" I asked, taking the parchment back, folding it, and writing Oliver on the front. "Does it look like Katie's handwriting?"
'Yeah, for a second, I thought it was," Fred replied, getting up from where he was sitting.
I got up too and walked over to where Oliver was sitting at the table playing wizard chess against Ron.
Katie, who was now sitting on the armchair, watched us walk over and hand the letter over to Oliver with confusion.
She heard me say, "This is from Katie, she wanted me to give it to you." Her mouth dropped open in understanding and horror.
She knew what the letter said. Almost the same thing that Angelina's letter said to Fred, except in her perspective. She knew Angelina had mastered writing in her handwriting, and she knew that in a few second, Oliver would know she's liked him for over three years.
As Oliver read the parchment, a smile played at the corners of Angelina and Fred's lips.
When he was finished, he handed them back the parchment, then continued with his game. Phew Katie thought, maybe it wasn't about me.
Angelina and Fred walked over to where they were sitting, satisfied.
Katie jumped up and grabbed the letter from Fred's hand. She read it over, with a horror on her face.
When she was finished reading, she turned quickly, to run for the exit, but Oliver was standing RIGHT there, and she ran into him, knocking him down.
"Oh my gosh, I'm so sorry," Katie said, getting up.
"It's okay," Oliver said with a smile, getting up too. "I read your letter."
"Yeah…" Katie was lost for words.
"You know, it's kind of stupid for someone to like someone for three years, but never tell them." Oliver said, not showing a sign of embarrassment.
Katie, on the other hand, was turning incredibly red.
She was about to speak, but then Oliver continued, "So, I guess that makes both of us really stupid."
Katie looked really confused, not knowing what he was talking about, so Oliver continued, " So… Do you want to go to the Valentines Day Ball with me?"
Understanding finally appeared on Katie's face. All she could do is nod yes.
"Alright, cool, well, I got to go help Madam Hooch, see you later," Oliver said as he left the common room.
Katie turned, with a broad smile covering her face. She walked over and sat back down in the armchair. "Don't you love me now?" Angelina asked as Katie sat.
"No, I hate you, but I won't kill you only because I'm going to the Valentine's Day Ball with Oliver," Katie said, starting to daydream about what the ball was going to be like.