I awoke in a thin layer of warm covers. I slowly opened my eyes, there was a small amount of light flickering from a near by lantern. 'Oh COME ON! Can I not catch a break around here-' I blinked my eyes a few times, and looked at the sleeping form, I quickly looked at my hand it was in theirs. 'OH MY GOD NOT AGAIN!' I sat up bolt straight in the bed and screamed as loud as I could, my throat felt constrained. Closing my eyes from shear terror

"AAHHHHHHH!" I opened my eyes after a few seconds and looked around the room.

Madame Pomfrey was running out of her office and came to me standing by my side looking apprehensive. I looked around myself and about 6 other faces had popped up around my bed and were looking at me wide eyed as though they had just awoken.

"Miss Bell, are you ok?" Madame Pomfrey said while she placed a hand on my forehead

"Oh, I'm fine, I just got a fright" I said weakly, while holding a hand to my chest to calm my heart beating. I took a few deep-calming breaths. Feeling my friends' eyes bore into me, as I continued looking blankly at the blankets in front of me.

"You gave us a right scare by running out of the hospital wing. We thought you'd died," she said looking into my eyes anxiously.

I looked down and than around the group. Alicia was staring and smiling half-heartedly, while tears formed in the corner of her eyes, Angelina looked the same. George and Fred were looking at me with smiles on their faces just glad to see I'd awaken. I than saw Oliver, I smiled at him and he smiled back. I noticed a hand on his shoulder and followed the source. Wendy. My smile slid off my face, forming a frown. Oliver look fell when he saw he saw me frowning, though he tried to keep eye contact with me.

'I've got to…' I turned back to Madame Pomfrey abruptly, while breaking eye contact with Oliver.

"Madame Pomfrey, when may I leave?" I said trying to keep a straight face.

My friends seemed quite startled by my abruptness in wanting to leave so soon.

"Now, if you wish, but -" She began

"Thank you for looking after me, but I wish to go attend to some unfinished business that I have" I said in a sort of business like way. I quickly got out of the bed and pulled on my nightgown 'I've got to get out of here' I scurried over to the door on the other side of the room.

"You may wish to put on your robes Miss -" Madame Pomfrey called to me while holding up my robes. But I had already run out of the Hospital wing, in the distance I heard my friends calling for me, I ignored them and quickly ran to my place of solitude. I ran down some steps and turned a corridor. I looked upon the land in front of me. The grass shimmered, reflecting the moonlight. I continued running and found and climbed up the tallest tower. I sat down grumpily on one of the benches. I placed my head in my hands, trying to beat the overwhelming emotions flowing through me.

I heard somebody's robes rustle near me.

"Ah, Katie I didn't know you'd be coming back for more so soon?" A cold male voice asked.

I lifted my head to see the source, although I had a vague idea who it was already.

"Flint, I'd rather chew off my own lips, than kiss you again," I said angrily.

Flint stepped over the benches, standing in front of me, I put my hands up in defence but he grabbed my wrists and pulled me to my feet so I was standing in front of him. I writhed my hands in his grasp.

"I will have my way, mark my words." He said inching his face closer to mine.

"Flint, get your hands off of me!" I said, becoming fearful. I closed my eyes tightly.

"As you wish" He replied, he let go instantly. I eyed him wearily while I stepped backwards. I leaned against the rail, which over looked the stadium the rail over watching the stadium. I held my wrists, trying to rub the pain away.

"Ok, now I know you're up to something?" I said glaring.

He stepped forward getting closer to me, and I became conscious that I had nowhere to run because his body blocked the exit.

"Katie? Katie! Are you out here!" a voice drifted into the stadium.

I turned around and looked down on to the field and saw some wand lights flashing around, searching.

"I'm up here!" I yelled down to them. They flashed their lights in to my face; I raised an arm, shielding the blinding light from my eyes. I heard movement behind me. I turned to look at Flint and felt his Hand cover my mouth, his other arm snaking around my waist. I screamed, but it was mumbled into his hand. I tried to pry his hands off of my mouth

I heard Fred call to the others and I could hear more footsteps coming, probably the others coming. I returned to looking at Flint his eyes full of madness, I bit hard into his hand causing him to retch it back. Though his other arm tightened around my waist.

"Flint, GET OFF OF ME!" I raised my left hand and slapped him across the face.

He looked at me stunned and lunged forward again, resuming his attempts at kissing me

"FLINT! GET –OFF-OF-ME!" I screamed loudly while frantically trying to get away from him. He leaned forward to kiss my neck, but I leant back trying to get away from him. He leaned in more persistently, with his nose falling in between my chest. I felt Flint's hands try to climb under my top on my back. I put both my hands on his chest and pushed him forwards, which caught him off guard and he stumbled a few steps backwards. I lost my balance and slipped over the rail, I felt Flint's hand brush my fingertips, and snatching at my body.

I had closed my eyes in exasperation, feeling the cold air coolly brushing past my face rapidly, as my hair blew in front of my face.

'God, Please let me be ok' I thought, while clutching at my chest.

I turned my face slightly, to face the ground, my hands lazily by my side feeling the wind rushing between my fingers.

I opened my eyes for a second and looked before me. I saw Fred, George and Oliver standing and watching me coming closer to them as I fell. They looked at me in complete awe. I felt my body absorb into a nice warm light and I closed my eyes, taking in the warmth, letting it radiate around me and the air. It gave a sent a sort of calming emotion through my body. I squeezed my eyes tighter readying myself for the impact.

I felt my body arch before hitting the ground and suddenly with a big gust of wind I felt my feet gently being placed upon the solid dirt, beneath my feet.

I opened an eye, looking around me, before realizing I was okay, and opened the other in relief. Tears slid down my cheeks and kept flowing out of my eyes.

The area around me was glowing a warm light, which was a shining off of me and lighting a few metres around me. I sniffled and wiped my cheek with my arm, I looked at it and noticed that it radiated a whitish light. I stared at it in confusion before realizing the eyes before me staring intently just as puzzled.

I looked up and saw Fred, George and Oliver staring wide-eyed at me.

I felt a warm blanket around my shoulders. I turned my head slightly and saw a pair of sparkling silvery white wings attached to my body, between my shoulder blades. I gasped.

Oliver who was standing closest to me made a move to come closer. My wings intuition suddenly kicked in and wrapped around my body protectively, so I could only peek through the feathers. I sniffled some more as more tears dropped onto the grass at feet.

I fell to my knees. Holding my face as droplets slipped through my fingers.

"Katie? Are you ok?" Oliver asked concerned.

I felt his fingers touch my wings and my wings shuddered at the touch. I slid my hands off of my face and noticed that his feet had retreated a few steps.

I breathed in a deep calming breath and my wings opened and flared out behind me.

I laid my hands on my lap for a second and inhaled another deep breath.

'Be strong, Katie. Be Brave!' I thought, while standing up. Oliver stepped forward again.

I closed my eyes, taking in a deep calming breath. I tilted my head back and lifted my arms above my head, stretching my muscles. I felt my wings folding behind my back neatly and than them receding into my shoulder blades.

My eyes shot open and I fell to my knees, drained of energy.

"Katie! Katie, Are you ok? Please tell me your ok!" Oliver said, running up to me and holding me up, with an arm around my shoulders.

"I'm ok, I'm just a little tired. It's been a long day," I said, while my head flopped forward and I rested my upper body on my outstretched arms.