"Shove off, Melissa." Misty said. Melissa was a sixth year like Misty so they had some classes together and it was pretty unbearable for Misty.

James sighed as he watched Melissa pull Derek away to the Slytherin table.

"Don't worry about it, kid." Misty said, ruffling his hair. James looked up at her and smiled.

"Quidditch tryouts tonight! That'll cheer you up." Sarah reminded him.

"You're trying out for Quidditch?" Miranda asked James.

"Yeah." He said sheepishly.

"So is Blake." Shannon said, trying to help.

"No way! So am I! What position?" Miranda's eyes sprang to life. They were very pretty. A very calming green….

"Seeker." James admitted, saving Blake, and realizing for the first time how ridiculous that sounded. Who planned to be Seeker in their first year? He sounded so sure of himself not at all like his dad who had gotten the position by accident.

"You'll totally get it. It's in your blood." Miranda said."

James had a strange feeling someone had said that once.

"What about you?" Miranda turned to Blake.

"Keeper." He said quietly. If his dad could do it, why couldn't he?

"I'm trying out to be one of the Chasers." Miranda said, smiling.

"I'm a Chaser!" Misty said. "We're missing one since Rachael Wood left Hogwarts. She was amazing."

Everyone knew Rachael all too well. Oliver Wood's sporty daughter who obviously had her fathers playing genes. Rumor had it she had a younger sister coming to Hogwarts next year. The Gryffindors were excited to find out. Any Wood at Hogwarts was good news for the Gryffindor team.

"Any more of you on the team?" Miranda asked.

"Nah." All the rest of the cousins chorused.

After the day's classes, everyone went to the Quidditch pitch to watch Blake, James, and Miranda. Misty had to stand on the pitch with the rest of the team, so David watched the whole thing with the rest of the Weasleys in the stands. When it ended an hour and a half later, Misty waited until everyone left before putting her arm around David's waist and whispering, "Remember what we were doing on the train?"

David looked at her surprised. "Umm… yeah… I remember."

Misty took his hand and dragged him into the castle. "Prefect's bathroom or an empty classroom. You choose."

David couldn't resist that. "Bathroom."

Misty pulled him into the bathroom and locked the door behind them. She checked to see that there were no intruding ghosts. After that story Uncle Harry had told her about Myrtle, she was always extra cautious.

David turned on the taps and let the steaming water flow into the huge bath tub. He added some Vanilla fragrance, Misty's favorite.

When the tub was full, Misty got in with all her clothes on. David followed her. She hugged him close and they kissed for a while until David couldn't take it anymore and started taking off her soaked clothes.

They fooled around for hours. There was no point in sleeping. They'd be wired all day for class, so they decided to give each other quick baths and then get dressed. By the time they had snuck to their dorms and dressed silently, there was still an hour until breakfast. The common room was empty and they were ready for school so Misty sat on David's lap in an armchair and they made out until they heard bustling from the dorms.

At breakfast, they were both perky but did not give any hints of their wild night. Miranda was once again trying to bond with Blake over school work. He seemed to be giving in a little bit each day.

The students had a free after noon that day, so Blake went outside to the courtyard to read. Miranda went outside and found him alone, so she sat down next to him.

"I know something you don't know." She sang annoyingly.

"I hate when girls to that." Blake said plainly, not looking up from his book.

"Don't you want to know what I know?"

"Why the hell not?"

"Someone likes you."

Blake couldn't resist that. He looked up from his book. "Where did you hear this?"

"A little birdie told me."

By "little birdie" Blake assumed Moaning Myrtle. "Who likes me?"

"Me." Miranda whispered.

Blake looked straight into Miranda's gorgeous dark eyes. "Guess what."

Here comes the rejection, Miranda thought. "What?"

"I like you too." Blake whispered. He leaned in and kissed Miranda full on.

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