The Princess Diaries 2 is SUCH a good movie. I'm such a sucker for cute love stories. Anyway, thanks so much for reviewing, everyone! Oh, and Chris Carrabba is so hot.

Chenelle-Yeah, I remember noticing the sister in your story had the same name. I don't even know why I came up with it, it just seemed like a suitable name. Speaking of, update soon! Please?!

Electra Black-So glad you loved it! Thanks so much!

ilovecaptainjacks-I love your story to pieces so update soon! I'm begging you! I have to know what happens now!

Lia06-I love your stories, they're great! Thanks so much!

Crying Pixie-Of course you can help kidnap Sean and his boxers. But if you keep him in your closet, I get to stay there too……….with the door locked. Ooook, anyway thanks so much for reviewing!

Shadownthedark-My sister would do the exact same thing. She'd take all my money and run away to buy ridiculously expensive clothes. Thanks for reviewing!

ArtemisPotter-I know, it seems everyone is out to get Katie. Don't worry there's just a tad bit more drama.

Banana-princess93-Thanks so much for reviewing!

Mello80- ::blushes:: I'll be sure to check out your story ASAP. Thanks for your fab review!

Doodleflip-Glad it wasn't boring. Thanks a bundle!

Lady of Masbolle-I'm glad you liked it. Thanks for reading.

Luvin-it- Yeck, school……….. Who needs it? It's my last day off for Thanksgiving break today and I only have about a week off for X-mas. What a rip……….. Update whenever you can and thanks so much for reviewing!

sumeR's Girl- ::sighs:: Oliver is just too sweet, I know. I guess that's why it's called FanFICTION. Anyway thanks so much for your reviews!

Pia O'Leary- Uber-bitch needs to die. I'd kill her off, but this is a love story, not a murder story. Maybe she can "accidentally" fall off a bridge. Thanks for reviewing!

English-Foxlette-I remember when I heard my sister talking smack about me……….it got pretty ugly. I also remember when my (now ex) boyfriend was walking around my house in my towel and my parents were just like, "What the-?" That got pretty ugly too. Anyway, I'm glad you like the story and thanks a ton for reviewing!

Leioa15-Wow, I guess we all have a towel obsession. You, me, English-Foxlette. But seriously, one of us should have Oliver be the one walking around in the towel. Now, wouldn't that be glorious? Maybe I'll keep that in mind. Anyway, update your story soon! I'm completely dying to know what's going on! Is Oliver not telling Katie something? He seems very………….I don't know what the word is……….. out of character? Well, update soon so I find out!

Arin-Will you please turn your damn cell on? Your sister's always online and I can never call you. 3 days until the My Chemical Romance concert! Woo-hoo! You know, they're playing in Glasgow, Scotland in January. Ooh, we should go and while we're there, hunt down Sean Biggerstaff. Imagine it…………Sean Biggerstaff AND Frank Lero! ::fans herself:: Oh, and that was so funny the other day! "I have a fetish for Scottish men who wear kilts. May I see up yours?" LLH. Anyway, see you tomorrow.

"And, we'll love again, and we'll laugh again. And, it's better off this way, so much better off this way."-My Chemical Romance

"Damn," Oliver muttered as the echo of the door slamming stopped. "Katie, are you OK?" Katie shook her head and he wrapped his arms around her.

"She's my sister," Katie said softly. "How can she do something like that?"

"I don't know." Oliver shook his head.

"What kind of horrible, cruel, bitch does that?" Katie asked. She pulled her head off of his shoulder and looked up at him. "Maybe she's right," she said softly. "Maybe I don't deserve this."

"Of course you do," Oliver said.

"But what have I done that's so great?" Katie asked. "Nothing, that's what."

"Just being who you are is great enough," Oliver told her. "Don't ever doubt that. You worked hard to get on the team."

"No I didn't!" Katie said. "I tried out and they gave me the position. It's as simple as that."

"Katie, being your captain for 3 years, I have every right to say that I've never seen you try as hard as you did," Oliver said. "You've been playing amazing and we're going to go to the World Cup."

"You're sure?"

Oliver kissed her. "I'm sure."

They were silent for a moment and Katie sighed. "She's going to go to my parents," she mumbled. "And she's going to come up with some story to make them sympathize her."

"They'll believe you," Oliver said. "How couldn't they? They know what she's like."

"Liz is very manipulative," Katie said. "She'll find a way to turn them against me. I've put up with it for years."

"They're your parents, Katie," Oliver said. "They have to believe you,"

"I just don't understand why people get jealous," Katie said. "I mean, why should anyone be jealous of anything? It's their own fault that they don't have what they want."

"Who wouldn't be?" Oliver asked her. "It's hard not to be jealous of someone who's perfect."

Katie sighed. "Sometimes you're too sweet for your own good."

"I'll be back in time for practice," Katie said, pulling her cloak on.

"I really don't think you should go," Oliver said. "Steve will understand."

Katie shook her head. "I've got to go," she said. "Puddlemere United is a team. I've got to practice with the team to be part of it." She kissed him quickly and left.

She sighed to herself and shoved her hands in her pockets, walking with her head bowed down and passed several shops and cafes where people were eating breakfast. As she finally reached her parents' house she sighed to herself, hesitating, before knocking on the door.

The door swung open and Mrs. Bell appeared. Her face fell as she saw Katie. "Katherine," she said. "Come in." Katie sighed again and stepped inside. Her hopes immediately were crushed as she saw Elizabeth sitting on the couch, crying with Mr. Bell trying to comfort her.

Elizabeth looked up. "You," she whispered. "What are you doing here?"

"You have no right to be mad at me!" Katie exclaimed. "You tried to steal my boyfriend!"

"You sound like a 13 year-old," Elizabeth snapped.

"Well, you're acting like one!" Katie shot back.

"Now, now," their father said firmly. "Katie, perhaps you should listen to what Elizabeth has to say."

"Why should I?" Katie yelled.

"I didn't do anything wrong!" Elizabeth sobbed. "'He tried to kiss me and I told him that I could never do that you!"

"That's bullshit!" Katie screamed. "I was there! I stood there and watched you!"

"Now, why would Elizabeth do such a thing?" Mr. Bell asked. "She's your sister."

"No she isn't!" Katie yelled. "No real sister would do that!"

"I told you!" Elizabeth said. "He tried to kiss me! He said he didn't want to be with you anymore."

"That's a lie!" Katie screamed, rushing at her. Her father stood and grabbed her arm.

"ENOUGH!" he shouted. "The two of you are acting like children! I've heard enough! Now, Katherine, I think you should apologize to Elizabeth. You are making ridiculous assumptions."

"I'm making ridiculous assumptions?" Katie repeated. "You're the one being unreasonable! Dad, can't you see what she's doing? She's trying to turn you against me. She said it herself-she's jealous of everything I have, just because I have a life." She turned to Elizabeth. "You think that just because your life is a waste, mine should be too. Well, I'm not letting you ruin it. It's already been torn apart once, I'm not letting it happen again!"

She turned back to her parents and shook her head. "I can't believe I ever called you my family," she whispered.

"We are your family," Mrs. Bell said.

"No," Katie said. "No, you're not. You don't have any clue what I've gone through. You don't have any clue how close to the edge I was. You don't know anything about me." She cast a glare at her sister before hurrying out the door, slamming it loudly behind her.

Katie walked down the street, letting her tears fall shamelessly. She checked her watch and made her way to the quidditch stadium. Practice had already started and she apologized to Steve before climbing onto her broom. "Bell, are you all right?" Mike asked her. Katie nodded quietly, looking away from him.

"Katie!" she looked up and saw Oliver waving at her from in front of the goalposts. She slowly flew towards him while hastily drying her tears. "Hey, are you all right?" he asked softly. She nodded, though her facial expression gave her away. Oliver held her tightly against him. "You need to go home," he told her. "You're not up for this."

"I'm fine, really," Katie said shakily.

"No you're not," Oliver said. "Look at you. What happened?"

"I don't want to talk about it," Katie said. Oliver sighed.

"Well, I'm still taking you home," he said.

"LOOK OUT!"

They both looked up, but it was too late. A loose bludger shot through the air and smacked Katie in the back of the head. Oliver watched in horror as she began to slip off her broomstick and fall. Diving forward, he pulled her onto his broomstick.

"Is she OK?" everyone asked as he landed.

"She needs to go to St. Mungo's," Oliver answered, already beginning to run in the direction of the hospital.

"Oliver, wait!" someone called after him. "You can't run all that way! It's too far!" But it didn't matter, Oliver was already en route.

(I know, I know, it was short. No worries! I've already begun to work on the next one. Thanks so much for reading and review!)