A/N I'm not sure if this chapter is going to stay I've been trying to sort out some writer's block issues and it hasn't gotten any easier now that classes have started. Any way if you like it let me know in the reviews. If not I'd like to know as well. I've got the ending worked out I'm just haveing some trouble in the middle.

--Arendi--

The next morning Oliver woke up in his underpants in a dazed stopper. He looked around and found himself laying on a sofa. "Good morning sleepy head," he heard a female voice say to him. A tall athletic blond with blue streaks handed him a mug of coffee. Oliver scrunched his eyes and looked back at her. She looked vaguely familiar but he couldn't tell were he had seen her from. His head hurt from thinking to hard and his face contorted in pain. "You obviously don't remember me do you?" She asked him he shook his head.

"Did we...?'

"No, you passed out as soon as you got in the door. Completely out cold I had to check to make sure you were still breathing during the night a couple times. You drank a bottle and a half of firewhiskey. I've never seen some one drunk that much in my life." A visible sigh of relief crossed Oliver's face. He tried to think of what Ariadne would say if she found out, but his thought turned too muddled.

"Who are you, and why am I in my underpants?"

"My name is Shay Hillman. And you threw up on your clothing so I took them off to have them cleaned." She tossed his shirt back to him as his eyes widened

"Shay Hillman... The Shay Hillman who was picked to be the Seeker for the Canadian World Cup team."

"The same."

"What are you doing here I thought you'd have training and such now. What team do you play for the, Moosejaw Meteorites?"

"Yeah... but I've been looking in to playing for the Holyhead Harpies." Oliver felt the dizziness from his hangover and lied back down.

"My girlfriend is going to kill me when she finds out." He sighed

"We didn't do anything and besides how would she find out?"

"I don't know she has a way of knowing about things like this. Oy do you have anything for this hangover?"

"I've got some potion in my bag it'll clear it right up." She got up and got a puke green bottle of potion and gave it to Oliver. "Your friend Mark ended up taking my cousin, Lita back to his place you don't happened to know where that is do you.?"

"Mark...?"

"Max sorry. Lita goes out with too many guys"

"Yeah he lives north of the city. Not sure exactly, but I think you're cousin should be back soon Max isn't one for holding on to women to long. There probably perfect for each other." Shay laughed and Oliver's hangover had cleared right up from the potion. He took a sip of tea and looked Shay over. She was very beautiful... tall athletic. She had striking blue eyes that matched the streaks in her hair. "No," Oliver though to himself, "I love Ari. She's perfection and heaven in one. But why do I have the sudden to kiss Shay again?" He leaned in and kissed her, then pulled back in surprise. While he didn't feel the sparks he did when he kissed Ariadne it seemed to feel right. He leaned in a again when he heard the popping sound of someone apparating. He saw Max with the red head he had taken home last night. Oliver could only assume she was Lita. She and Max were laughing so hard tears were streaming down their faces.

"Look Wood," Max called out, "you and Shay made the front page of Witch Weekly. I saw it in the shop while buying Lita some breakfast and I knew I had to get it. I told you with the right connections you could get somewhere." Oliver stared on horror at the cover of Witch Weekly. Quidditch Star Shay Hillman going out with England's most promising reserved rookie. He groaned in agony, he knew Ariadne would definitely find out now. And he didn't even know what he did.