A/N- Hey people!! This chapter is just mostly fluff. I just wanted Angelina
and Alicia to find out about Marcus, and the rest will probably be
pointless. Sorry it's taken me so long to update, school takes up most of
my time. BUT, the important thing is, I'm gonna update. So yay!
Chapter Four
First Year's Shoe
"Tuck in!"
The sorting was FINALLY over! We have like, thirty new students! Only eight of them are in Gryffindor though. Oh well, that just means less can grow up to be like Fred and George and I might actually be able to do my homework at night.
Jackie, the little brat who is also my best friend's girlfriend, is sitting here at the Gryffindor table. The way she is fawning over him is seriously making me sick. I don't think I'll be able to eat the rest of my food. I'll just...
"So, Katie, do you know when the first Hogsmeade weekend is?" And Angelina asked me while grabbing another roll of bread. Lucky her, she didn't see Jackie. YUCK! , "I hope we have a ball this year! It would be so fun. Like a Fifth Year and Up sort of thing."
"The first one is this weekend I think," I said as I remembered about Marcus asking me to go with him.
"Yay! That's the day after tomorrow! I can't wait!," Alicia squealed before accidentally putting her elbow in the butter, "Whoops! Anyshoe, what do you guys want to do when we go?"
"Well, I think that we should just decide when we get there. What do you think Katie?" Angelina asked me.
"Oh, uhm, well, I'm, err, kinda going with someone," I said quickly.
"Oh my gosh! WHEN did THIS happen? And WHY didn't you tell me!?!" Alicia asked excitedly.
"I'mgoingwithMarcus," I said quickly, "So, what color dress."
"You're going with WHO?!?!" They both yelled at me at the same time. Both with amazed looks on their faces. They were attracting a lot of stares from other houses.
"Marcus," I repeated.
"You mean Marcus Galley from Hufflepuff? Damn, he is HOTT!" Alicia said looking towards the Hufflepuff table.
"No," I said slowly. Both their heads both snapped towards me expectantly, "I'm going with Marcus Flint."
"You have GOT to be joking!" Angelina yelled, but ONLY loud enough for the WHOLE Gryffindor table to turn and look at me, then lowering her voice, she said, "You can't be serious!"
"Yes, I am being serious. I am going with Marcus on Saturday, so, will you just drop it? Please." They both looked at me, and then at each other, and I could see in their eyes that they were just gonna post pone the questioning until later, in the Gryffindor Common Room.
Fred and George came and sat on either side of me, and looked at all strangely.
"What's all the hullabaloo? You guys were being so loud. Even loud enough that that Jackie brat stopped fawning over Oliver for about thirty seconds to stare at you three."
"It was nothing," I covered up quickly, "Just being strange."
"Right, well, lets go back to the Common Room," Fred said while standing up.
"Lets just hope that Jackie doesn't go with Oliver to the Common Room and make our life more of a hell than it already is," George added.
"Why are your lives hell?" I asked, quickly deciding to change the subject since I had the chance.
The twins looked at each other briefly and silently agreed on what to say, and who would say it.
"We just can't decide whether to tell the girls we like, that we like them." They both said at the same time. Had they been planning this I wonder?
"Right, well, even though I'm sure you're lives are absolutely fascinating to listen to, I really must get some sleep," I said, deciding that listening to Gred and Forge just really wasn't interesting enough to keep my from falling asleep, "Besides, looks like Jackie did get in here. I've already had a run in with her once today, deffinately don't need another one."
"I think I'll turn as well, night Fred," Angelina said, following me up the stairs, "You coming Alicia?"
"Nah, I think I'll stay down here for a while, Night!" Alicia replied, and then turned back to George who was cracking a joke.
In my haste to get up to my dorm before Oliver and Jackie started sucking each other faces of or something, I tripped over some First Year's stupid shoe and fell all the way back to the bottom. Damn that hurt!
"Katie, are you okay?!?" Angelina said, hurrying towards my crippled body. Ok, so it wasn't crippled. It just hurt like hell.
"I'm fine, I'm fine," I said wincing as I stood up, "My ankle just hurts a bit is all."
I tried to walk up the first couple of stairs, and again fell on a heap on the Common Room floor. Maybe I should just sleep on the floor. The carpet really is quite soft. If someone would just throw me a blanket, I'd be just fine right here.
"Here Katie," Oliver said walking towards me. Wow, he just walked away from Jackie! She looks pissed! Hahaha! Take that you little brat! "Let me help you."
"Uh, ok." I said, not completely sure how he was gonna help, though I was happy that it was Oliver. He is so hott! And that he walked away from Jackie! She sucks.
"What are you doing?" I asked as he gently picked me up like I was a little baby.
"I'm taking you up to your dorm Bell," He said smiling and walking up the stairs.
I wish he would just call me KATIE, it IS my name after all! I mean, he's been my best friend forever, and ever since his fourth year, he's been calling me Bell instead of Katie.
"Here you go," he said, plopping me gently on my bed, "Just don't try to copy a bouncy-ball again, ok Bell."
"Hahaha. I am laughing so hard," I said sarcastically, then changing my tone slightly, "Thanks for carrying me up Wood. Even though that floor is pretty soft, it does kinda hurt to fall on it after bouncing down the stairs."
"Anytime, well I better get back down to Jackie," he said. He looked kind of embarrassed, I wonder why.
"Alright, night," I said shortly, closing my curtains and lying down.
"Night Bell," he said as he walked out of the room and closed the door.
"Katie!" Angelina said as she burst through the door, "HOW in the world could you even THINK about sleeping when THE Oliver Wood just carried YOU up the stairs!"
"Angelina, do you ever shut up?" I asked as she wrenched open the hangings around my bed.
"Not usually. You know that Fred is a bad influence!" she answered simply as she brushed out her long dark hair.
"So, you've been hanging out with JUST Fred then, ay Angelina?" I said, smiling despite the pain radiating from my twisted ankle.
"Uh," she faltered and let her brush drop to the floor, "PLEASE don't tell anyone!"
"I knew it!" I said, grinning triumphantly, "You DO like Fred! And you just admitted it. This is so great Angie!"
"Why is it great," she said miserably as she picked her brush up from the floor, "Its not like he likes me or anything."
"You have GOT to be joking!" I said, hopping on one foot over to Angelina's bed. And let me tell you, that is no mean feat, "He is like, in love with you! He's liked you forever. I'll even ask him if he likes you tomorrow."
"What?!? No he doesn't!" Angelina replied, a faint look of hope in her eyes, "Besides, how would you know that he liked me?"
"Don't you remember the fling I had with George in the Third Year?" I asked, smiling at her.
"How could I forget? Oliver was. I mean, yeah." Angelina said, covering up for herself quickly.
"Oliver was what?" I asked, totally confused.
"Nothing," Angelina replied.
"I don't think so girl! You're gonna tell me about Wood, or you won't hear the juicy stuff about Fred!" I said, hoping that it would stir her into telling.
"No," she said briskly, "I can't tell you.
"Whatever," I replied, pretending not to care, "Night Angie."
I hoped back to my bed, climbed in and closed the hangings. What was Angelina keeping from me? She knows I've liked him for ages, so why won't she just tell me. I was gonna tell her about Fred! Anyway....
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Chapter Four
First Year's Shoe
"Tuck in!"
The sorting was FINALLY over! We have like, thirty new students! Only eight of them are in Gryffindor though. Oh well, that just means less can grow up to be like Fred and George and I might actually be able to do my homework at night.
Jackie, the little brat who is also my best friend's girlfriend, is sitting here at the Gryffindor table. The way she is fawning over him is seriously making me sick. I don't think I'll be able to eat the rest of my food. I'll just...
"So, Katie, do you know when the first Hogsmeade weekend is?" And Angelina asked me while grabbing another roll of bread. Lucky her, she didn't see Jackie. YUCK! , "I hope we have a ball this year! It would be so fun. Like a Fifth Year and Up sort of thing."
"The first one is this weekend I think," I said as I remembered about Marcus asking me to go with him.
"Yay! That's the day after tomorrow! I can't wait!," Alicia squealed before accidentally putting her elbow in the butter, "Whoops! Anyshoe, what do you guys want to do when we go?"
"Well, I think that we should just decide when we get there. What do you think Katie?" Angelina asked me.
"Oh, uhm, well, I'm, err, kinda going with someone," I said quickly.
"Oh my gosh! WHEN did THIS happen? And WHY didn't you tell me!?!" Alicia asked excitedly.
"I'mgoingwithMarcus," I said quickly, "So, what color dress."
"You're going with WHO?!?!" They both yelled at me at the same time. Both with amazed looks on their faces. They were attracting a lot of stares from other houses.
"Marcus," I repeated.
"You mean Marcus Galley from Hufflepuff? Damn, he is HOTT!" Alicia said looking towards the Hufflepuff table.
"No," I said slowly. Both their heads both snapped towards me expectantly, "I'm going with Marcus Flint."
"You have GOT to be joking!" Angelina yelled, but ONLY loud enough for the WHOLE Gryffindor table to turn and look at me, then lowering her voice, she said, "You can't be serious!"
"Yes, I am being serious. I am going with Marcus on Saturday, so, will you just drop it? Please." They both looked at me, and then at each other, and I could see in their eyes that they were just gonna post pone the questioning until later, in the Gryffindor Common Room.
Fred and George came and sat on either side of me, and looked at all strangely.
"What's all the hullabaloo? You guys were being so loud. Even loud enough that that Jackie brat stopped fawning over Oliver for about thirty seconds to stare at you three."
"It was nothing," I covered up quickly, "Just being strange."
"Right, well, lets go back to the Common Room," Fred said while standing up.
"Lets just hope that Jackie doesn't go with Oliver to the Common Room and make our life more of a hell than it already is," George added.
"Why are your lives hell?" I asked, quickly deciding to change the subject since I had the chance.
The twins looked at each other briefly and silently agreed on what to say, and who would say it.
"We just can't decide whether to tell the girls we like, that we like them." They both said at the same time. Had they been planning this I wonder?
"Right, well, even though I'm sure you're lives are absolutely fascinating to listen to, I really must get some sleep," I said, deciding that listening to Gred and Forge just really wasn't interesting enough to keep my from falling asleep, "Besides, looks like Jackie did get in here. I've already had a run in with her once today, deffinately don't need another one."
"I think I'll turn as well, night Fred," Angelina said, following me up the stairs, "You coming Alicia?"
"Nah, I think I'll stay down here for a while, Night!" Alicia replied, and then turned back to George who was cracking a joke.
In my haste to get up to my dorm before Oliver and Jackie started sucking each other faces of or something, I tripped over some First Year's stupid shoe and fell all the way back to the bottom. Damn that hurt!
"Katie, are you okay?!?" Angelina said, hurrying towards my crippled body. Ok, so it wasn't crippled. It just hurt like hell.
"I'm fine, I'm fine," I said wincing as I stood up, "My ankle just hurts a bit is all."
I tried to walk up the first couple of stairs, and again fell on a heap on the Common Room floor. Maybe I should just sleep on the floor. The carpet really is quite soft. If someone would just throw me a blanket, I'd be just fine right here.
"Here Katie," Oliver said walking towards me. Wow, he just walked away from Jackie! She looks pissed! Hahaha! Take that you little brat! "Let me help you."
"Uh, ok." I said, not completely sure how he was gonna help, though I was happy that it was Oliver. He is so hott! And that he walked away from Jackie! She sucks.
"What are you doing?" I asked as he gently picked me up like I was a little baby.
"I'm taking you up to your dorm Bell," He said smiling and walking up the stairs.
I wish he would just call me KATIE, it IS my name after all! I mean, he's been my best friend forever, and ever since his fourth year, he's been calling me Bell instead of Katie.
"Here you go," he said, plopping me gently on my bed, "Just don't try to copy a bouncy-ball again, ok Bell."
"Hahaha. I am laughing so hard," I said sarcastically, then changing my tone slightly, "Thanks for carrying me up Wood. Even though that floor is pretty soft, it does kinda hurt to fall on it after bouncing down the stairs."
"Anytime, well I better get back down to Jackie," he said. He looked kind of embarrassed, I wonder why.
"Alright, night," I said shortly, closing my curtains and lying down.
"Night Bell," he said as he walked out of the room and closed the door.
"Katie!" Angelina said as she burst through the door, "HOW in the world could you even THINK about sleeping when THE Oliver Wood just carried YOU up the stairs!"
"Angelina, do you ever shut up?" I asked as she wrenched open the hangings around my bed.
"Not usually. You know that Fred is a bad influence!" she answered simply as she brushed out her long dark hair.
"So, you've been hanging out with JUST Fred then, ay Angelina?" I said, smiling despite the pain radiating from my twisted ankle.
"Uh," she faltered and let her brush drop to the floor, "PLEASE don't tell anyone!"
"I knew it!" I said, grinning triumphantly, "You DO like Fred! And you just admitted it. This is so great Angie!"
"Why is it great," she said miserably as she picked her brush up from the floor, "Its not like he likes me or anything."
"You have GOT to be joking!" I said, hopping on one foot over to Angelina's bed. And let me tell you, that is no mean feat, "He is like, in love with you! He's liked you forever. I'll even ask him if he likes you tomorrow."
"What?!? No he doesn't!" Angelina replied, a faint look of hope in her eyes, "Besides, how would you know that he liked me?"
"Don't you remember the fling I had with George in the Third Year?" I asked, smiling at her.
"How could I forget? Oliver was. I mean, yeah." Angelina said, covering up for herself quickly.
"Oliver was what?" I asked, totally confused.
"Nothing," Angelina replied.
"I don't think so girl! You're gonna tell me about Wood, or you won't hear the juicy stuff about Fred!" I said, hoping that it would stir her into telling.
"No," she said briskly, "I can't tell you.
"Whatever," I replied, pretending not to care, "Night Angie."
I hoped back to my bed, climbed in and closed the hangings. What was Angelina keeping from me? She knows I've liked him for ages, so why won't she just tell me. I was gonna tell her about Fred! Anyway....
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