In came Flint and Davies. Both with a hot and bothered look: un-tucked shirts, messy hair, and red necks. Those two were awfully productive.
"Aw… they look so cute. They look like us when we first kissed you manipulative troll!"
"Well Davies, at least I didn't seduce a younger student. If I remember properly you jumped on me while Oliver was still present."
Davies was turning redder than Oliver's jumper.
A Ravenclaw prefect came in and told us to get changed. Ryan disappeared once again. Marcus took his robes with him. Will those two ever stop going at it?
So it was just Oliver and me. I couldn't seem to get to my trunk. Oliver helped me get mine down with a flick of his wand. And then he did a little bow.
Such the gentleman. (I guess you are wondering when I decided I was gay. You could say the minute I laid eyes on Oliver. I had and have not felt that way about anyone else. Love at first sight is rare, but this would work.) He was everything I wasn't yet. Hopefully I would get into Gryffindor and we could spend our days together.
I said the last part aloud. Oliver smiled and kissed me on the forehead and said,
"My, my. Someone is getting ahead of themselves."
Then it hit me. He never asked me out. Maybe this was some kind of sick joke.
"Cedric, I know we just met. But will you be my…"
Before he could answer I was on top of him. I just couldn't get my hands off of him. I am just a First Year, what would he want with me.
I hear two knocks and then a bang. Oliver knew that someone was coming for that was his signal with Marcus. We got our robes on (well Oliver helped me, I had never put on robes by myself). In walked Marcus and Ryan. And then moments later the Head Boy came in and told us we were almost there.