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Wow it's been quite a while hasn't it? I'd just like to state that it has been complete hell trying to upload this story! I'm really quite sorry to say this because people seemed to actually like this, but I have lost my inspiration for this story. You know how this great idea bites you on the leg and so you go through with it but then you completly run out of ideas to keep it going? Well thats how I feel right now and I'm sorry that this chapter will be short. SOrry to sound morbid or something, I really liked this story idea but I don't know where to go with it!

ONE THING THAT WOULD BE SO HELPFUL is if you guys gave me some ideas of your own for this story. Anything you think would be cute or funny, I'll try on the story, if I feel it's right.

Well heres the long awaited chapter, even though many people have probably forgotten this story since it hasn't been updated...

Chapter 4. Day 1

"Rise and shine my sweet troll!"

"Angelina Kristin-Elisabeth Jessop, if you don't give me back my blanket right this instant-"

"Oh tosh Katie! Wake up! We've got Quidditch practice today!"

Katie jolted up from her bed as quick as lightening and triggored a crick to pain her neck. She serveyed the dorm she and her friends shared. Everything was a complete mess. As usual.

"We have Quidditch practice?" She quickly tumbled out of her bed, resembling a harrased tree, and tried to pull on a pair of sweat pants for practice. Which turned out to be a lone sock.

"Yes, Wood called an early one since it's Saturday. Says he's got some secret plan or some odd crap like that", Angelina and Alicia were standing by each of their own beds, ready as raisins. Whatever that means.

"Are we late?" Katie dared to utter the question, knowing what wrath she might be victim to if they were.

"Yes. About 15 minutes late to be exact", Alicia grumbled.

"I can see the boys out on the pitch from here", Angelina said, her nose 1/2 an inch from the window.

"We are so screwed."

"Where in hells name of slimy kittens were you three?"

Angelina, Katie, and Alicia ran as fast as their recently woken legs would carry them, out to the pitch where a stressed Wood stood with an obvious and angry frown etched on his face.

"Katie forgot to wake up and-"

"-and you know how hard it is to wake her-"

Both Alicia and Angelina tried to cover for their friend, but could not stop the glare Wood delivered a sheepish Katie.

"And neither of your excuses are going to get you out of this. Next time, if someone has forgotten to wake up, then wake them up and leave immediately! For now, you three can run a few laps to warm up, since you missed it, and I'll gather the team in about 10 minutes", Wood said to them bitterly and went away.

It was quite obvious enough, that I don't even need to state that the oh so hot, sexy, and kind Wood had been turned OFF for the morning, and the PMS-ing, grumpy, and rude Wood and come out to play.

"What a bloody chook", Katie grumbled, much to her friends dismay.

"You have a right to say?" Angelina and Alicia glared at Katie, since it was her fault they had to run laps.

The trio lasped into silence as they sprinted around the track in a synchronized pace.

Fianlly, Katie said, "Hey remember when we used to play Dragons and Damsels?"

Alicia and Angelina exchanged looks, then, one spoke up, "Er...yes when we were 6."

Katie, oblivious to the fool she was, continued, "I loved that game. We used to play it for hours at a time! You know what? Let's play now!"

"WHAT?"

"You want us to run around during practice acting like princesses being chased by dragons?"

"Under Wood's nose?"

"And make complete idiots of ourselves?"

"Well, it's Saturday, I'm bored, you're bored, it'll make us run faster, and I'm bored."

"You already said that."

"Exactly."

Angelina and Alicia looked at eachother nervously, trying to decide if it was the right time to follow Katie and her fantasies.

In a low masked growl, Katie grumbled, "Come here my pretties."

And they were off, not heeding the stupidity of the charade.

Up above the Quidditch field, George veered his broom over to Fred and Harry.

"Am I a loon or is that Katie chasing Angelina and Alicia?"

The boys squinted, then Fred answered, "From the looks of it, I think you're right, old chap."

A loud screech from Alicia reached the boy's ears as they watched the parade below.

Katie, with her arms high above her head, face contorted, and a growl in place, was hot on the heels of the 2 'damsels'.

The 3 giggling girls were unaware of a raging boy lowering his broom onto the field. They were unaware of the 3 boys above laughing and clutching their brooms.

It was a good 60 seconds until they were aware of Oliver Wood stomping their way, holding his broom as if he was about to beat them with it.

"Comeplty outrages! First you're late. Then, when I ask you to run some simple laps, you decide to play, what was it? Dungeons and Dragons-"

"Er, Dragons and Damsels", Katie corrected meekly.

Katie and Oliver were still fighting in the common room. Or rather, Oliver was shouting his head off.

Practice had ended and the rest of the team had decided to have lives somewhere doing something or the other.

Oliver glared at his team mate, about to snap back at her.

"Calm down."

"What?"

He loomed over the couch she was sitting on.

Un-intimidated, Katie said, "Calm down, it's an order."

With a jolt, Oliver realized the promise he had made Katie. He was indebted for 7 days.

"My wish is your command. Remember?" Katie smiled and raised her eyebrows, daring him to say something.

Oliver grumbled, swallowed, then sat down on the couch opposite hers.

"When these 7 days are over, you're not going to be smiling like that."

"When these 7 days are over you won't even be smiling", with one mischevious look to Oliver, she continued, "MuahahahahahaMUAHAHAHAHAHAHA-OW Jeez!"

"Shut up won't you?" A disgruntled 5th year across the room shouted, while another chucked a shoe at Katie, hitting her square in the back of her head.

She glanced at Oliver, who was holding back a grin, then turned back around, took off her own shoe, and aimed and fired.

"Owwww. My arms hurt really bad."

"Will you shut up? I'm already carrying you. What more can I do?"

"Those 5th years are ferocious!"

"Well you might just be weak Kates."

Katie grumbled and rolled her eyes at Oliver, who was carrying her in his arms. They were headed for the main doors, away from the 5th years in the Commons, who still seemed to hold quite a temper.

"I think I need to go to Madam Pomfrey!"

Wood's eyes widened. The hospital wing was on the other side of the school.

"No! It's just a small bruise!"

"How dare you talk to you Queen like that?"

Oliver's face turned red in held back anger, and before he could respond with another nasty answer, they were toppling down a flight of stairs, that had been un-noticed by Oliver who was raging at Katie.

You can guess how much they screamed without me having to add it in I suppose?

"99 bottles of beer on the wall, 99 bottles of beeer! You take one down pass it around, 98 bottles of-"

"Katie! Shut up!"

"Waht? I'm just trying to pass time."

"We can pass time by walking!"

Katie frowned at Oliver. The pair were limping down the corridors, heading back to the common room. They each equally looked as if they'd been through a storm, un-attended or aided.

A brief silence followed while Oliver smiled, thinking his chiding had worked.

"Ah Wood. What in the world would you do without me?"

"Well I know what I wouldn't be doing. I wouldn't be anyone's slave!"

"Without me", Katie continued with a forced air of pompousness. It was quite a lot of fun to hinder her captain. "You'd never have excitement in your life!"

"I wouldn't have as many bruises either!"

Katie frowned, and they walked on again, in silence.

"98 bottles of beer on the wall, 98 bottles of beer..."

So how did you like that one? I hope it wasn't too hard to undertsand. Ah anyway, review and flame me if you must, but remember, ideas for the story would be much appreciated!

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THANKS AGAIN to all of you and your review and any feedback would be appreciated, and again, I'm sorry for the dreadfully slow update!

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