My Captain

By: Jess

Summary: OliverOC. So, I'm dating Flint, I mean, I love him. Then... why do I always end up thinking about Wood all the time? Love is so confusing!

A/N: The reviewers have spoken. Amy's in Gryffindor. :D Thanks for the reviews, you guys, they mean the world to me! Criticism is welcome, just NO FLAMES.

Disclaimer: (huggles all the lovely boys in the movie) Hmm... if only!

"Right, better put you in... GRYFFINDOR!" yelled the hat. I wasn't quite sure they put me in the right house, but went to sit down with Penelope and everyone else.

"Well, look who decided to join us, Gred," said one of the twins.

"It's our dear friend, Amy, Forge!" said the other.

"Uhh, wanna let me in on the joke here?" I raised an eyebrow at them as Craig was put into Gryffindor too. We all cheered and as he sat next to me and asked the question that was burning in all our minds. "When do we eat?"

"Soon, Professor Dumbledore just has a few words to say before we do," Oliver said. "Congratulations, you guys."

I gave a fake smile, and thanked him. I turned around to look at Flint, who seemed really disappointed. I gave him a smile and I mouthed, "Sorry, I don't know what happened!" He nodded and smiled back at me. "I'll wait for you after dinner," he mouthed back. I blew him a kiss and turned back around to everyone.

"Flint's not mad, is he?" Penelope asked. "That you're not in the same house?"

I shook my head. "No, but I'm not sure why I'm over here. I mean, my dad was here and I'm like... a female version of him. But the Hat said something to me. It was kinda weird..."

"What'd it say?" Craig asked.

"Well, it was all like, 'Your future lies in Gryffindor, putting you there will help you better understand why,' or something like that. I guess that makes sense, but what about..."

"What about, Flint, I know," Penelope gave me a sympathetic look. "Well, time will tell, Amy. Don't worry about it."

I nodded and turned my attention back to the sorting.

STAR

When I saw Flint and his crew leave after dinner, I told everyone I was gonna get an early start and wanted the password.

"Rising Sun," Percy told me. I thanked him and went left the Great Hall. I wandered around in the hallway for a few minutes, until I saw Flint. I came up to him and gave him a small kiss.

"Hey, babe," I greeted him as he wrapped his arm around my shoulder.

"Amy, I wanna introduce you to my friends," he smiled and gestured to these guys around him. I'll bet their bark is worse than their bite. Yeesh. They scare me! Hold me.

"I'm Malcolm Baddock," said the one with dark brown hair.

"I'm Terrence Higgs, and this is my brother," the tall one with blonde hair pointed to a younger version of himself. "Kevin."

"And I'm Tom Warrington," said the last one, around my height with green eyes,

"Oi, Malfoy!" called Flint. "Get over here, I want you to meet someone."

The stupid blonde kid from earlier came over and smirked. "Who's this, Flint? You've got yourself a girl then?"

"Hey, shorty, watch it," I warned him. "Don't want me to tell your dad you've been misbehaving, do you?"

Draco stared at me in disbelief. "What makes you think my father will listen to you?"

I pouted. "Drakie, how can you forget your old babysitter? I'm hurt."

His eyes went huge and his face got a little pink as Flint and his friends laughed. "You mean Amy, was your babysitter, Malfoy?" Malcolm hooted.

I smiled and nodded. "Yeah. My brother and I would watch him over the summer sometimes, it gave us something to do. And trust me," I said as they all leaned in. "There was always something to do with this kid. He was quite a whiny little bugger. Always crying when Mummy and Daddy left, he even wet himself once! Remember, Draco?" I winked at him.

He just sort of stood there, not believing I said that.

"Huh, I think he remembers," Tom laughed.

"Good," I said, looking the mortified Draco straight in the eyes. "And don't let me catch you disobeying anyone, or there'll be Hell to pay. Understood, love?"

All the poor thing could do is gulp and nod.

"Well, off you go then! Go back with your little friends, and stay out of trouble!" I smiled oh-so-innocently like nothing had happened. Draco walked away, trying to look like he was still all that and a bag of chips (haw haw haw, he wishes!), but failed miserably. He tripped on his untied shoelace and almost fell over. We all hollered with laughter as I called out, "Want me to tie your shoes for you, honey?"

"I swear, Amy," Flint laughed. "You would've been great in Slytherin."

I nodded. "I thought as much."

"So, you trying out for the Quidditch team on Gryffindor?" Kevin asked me. "I hear Wood needs a new Chaser."

I shrugged. "Maybe. Then I could beat the snot out of you guys, so who knows?" I smiled smuggly. "Don't take it the wrong way, love," I gave Flint a sorrowful look. "But if Craig and I get on the team, we'll be unstoppable!"

He just laughed and lifted me up, holding me bride-style. "Well, don't come crying to me when you get hammered with a bludger. Just because you're my girlfriend, doesn't mean I'll treat you any differently than anyone else on the field."

"Pish posh, dear. Perhaps it's not you who should worry about getting me. We do have the Weasley twins as Beaters," I shot back, raising an eyebrow. Ha, I love this. I feel like Bridget Jones when she was with Daniel. Wait... NO he's the one that cheated on her! Just kidding... I feel like Bridget with Mark Darcy. Maark Darrrcyy. (A/N: That's in there for a REASON) Flint gave me a small kiss on the lips and put my head under his chin.

"You two were made for each other," Terrence told us while Flint twirled me around.

"Thanks, Terry!" I smiled at him as Flint carried me off away from them. "Hey! Where are we going, huh?"

"Mm, nowhere particular," he told me as we walked past all the first years being led to their dorm rooms by the prefects. I saw Percy and waved.

"Hey, Perc! I'll see you guys later in the common room, alright?" I shouted as he gave me the weirdest look I've gotten all day. And trust me, I've gotten a lot of them.

Flint took me down a flight of stairs and kicked the two doors leading outside open. I feel just like a blushin' bride... headed to my Honeymoon Suite to loose my virginity. Well, let's not think about... that. He finally put me down and took my hand to bring me to a small lake.

"Wow, it's so peaceful out here," I sighed. He smiled at me and took a rose out of hi robes, then handed it to me. "Thanks, Marcus."

He flinched at hearing his first name. "Ugh, please don't call me that, Ams," he said as he kissed my hair.

I smiled sheepishly. "But I hate calling you your last name. Everyone does that! Puh-lease can I just call you Marcus?" I stuck out my bottom lip and pouted a bit.

I could tell Flint was having an ongoing battle in his head, whether or not to give into the puppy eyes and the pout. But it's just too tough. I can't begin to say how many times I've used that on the Frenchies at Beauxbatons. "Alright, just don't give me that kicked puppy look."

"Yay!" I smiled and kissed him gently on the lips. "Thanks, Marucusss." I tried his name out on my lips, and I liked the way it sounded!

"So, should we go back to our rooms?" he asked me. "Our classes start first thing."

"Alright," I said and we walked inside the castle again.

STAR

When we reached the window for the Gryffindor Common Room, Marcus pulled me into a steamy hot kiss. I swear, if he hadn't had a death grip on my waist, my knees would've given out and I'd be putty on the floor. Our teeth were crashing, lips practically glued together, tongues fighting to gain control... hmm. I mean we were trying to slow down, right? But this was such a great kiss! It's crazy! I finally could feel my lungs dying from lack of oxygen and we pulled away.

"I'll see you tomorrow, Amy," Marcus said, giving me a small kiss on the forehead.

"'Night," I replied as he walked off.

I went into the Gryffindor common room and saw Craig with everyone else, sitting around in the comfy chairs and sofa near the fireplace. I saw a few new people and decided to talk with them.

"Hey, you guys," I greeted as I sat next to Oliver.

"Amy, this is Lee Jordan, Angelina Johnson, Katie Bell, and Alicia Spinnet," Penelope told me, pointing them all out. "They're in Fred & George's year."

"Hey, nice to meet you," I smiled.

"You too," Angelina smiled.

"So, are you dating Flint like Fred and George say?" Alicia asked me.

I nodded. "Yup. Such jealous little boys, aren't they?" I joked.

"Obviously," Katie agreed. "So, you're from Beauxbatons, right?"

"How are the guys there?" Alicia asked me.

"Words can't even begin to describe such divine men," I sighed. "Not to mention they speak French."

The girls and I were soon off on our own conversations about how incredibly good looking French boys were, while the guys went off on more "important" topics. (But what's more important than a French dude? Other than a Spanish dude...)

"Oliver, when do you think we could try out for the team?" Craig asked. "You were saying earlier you needed a Chaser and a Seeker."

"Try-outs are next Tuesday right after our classes," Oliver told us. "It usually doesn't take that long, we just split the team in half and we play a quick game."

"Well, I think I'm gonna go to sleep. I'm exhausted," I said as I stood up and stretched.

"Me too," Penelope agreed. "I'd been up late last night making sure I had everything. Good night, everyone!"

"G'night," I called as we walked upstairs.

When we reached our room, I saw all my things laid out on my bed, my trunk was unpacked, and Mr. Pootsie, my stuffed bear, was resting on my pillow. (A/N: that's my teddy bear's real name. not kidding, it was from a MadamStella story, but took it off)

"So, who else do we share the room with?" I asked her as I got out my PJs.

"Angelina, Katie, and Alicia," Penelope told me. "They should be coming upstairs soon."

"Cool, I'm gonna go change." I went into the bathroom and changed quickly into my pajamas. When I came out I saw Penelope, already asleep in her bed. She really must've been tired! I followed her example and climbed into my bed. Within minutes I was sound asleep.

STAR

A/N: Yay! All done. :D You like?

Fred: One more of your makeout scenes with Flint and I'm outta here.

Ha, good luck. I've got mountain trolls blocking the exits. You need a hall pass to leave this room.

Fred: Then how come--

George: --everyone else gets to leave?

Because they've shown me they can be RESPONSIBLE! Even Ron. So until you do some serious attitude adjustments, you're stuck in the room. R&R, FOLKS! First two reviewers get an hour with the HP dude of their choice (as long as it's not Oliver, Fred, George, Draco, or Ron. MINE!)

Jess & The Boys