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Chapter Two:

From there a few months passed by. Thankfully nothing happend between Angelina and Oliver in Hogsmeade, well aside from a brief make-out session, but after that Angelina actually started to date Fred. The coupling kind of shocked us all, but now it just kind of fits.

Oliver continued his old ways, but now I noticed it a whole hell of a lot more. I'd see him in the hallway before a class with some random girl and the jealousy would take over. I mean it didn't bug me that much, well, it did when he was talking to Cho.

You see in our fourth year Cho and Oliver had a little fling. They never officially dated, but there was something, and I know for a fact that she still held certain feelings for him. So it definately miffed me to see them together, but then he'd approach me during practice and i'd totally let my guard down and forget all of the previous flirting escapades.

I remember one meeting that we had in the locker room after a particuarily messy/painful practice. I had just gotten out of my gaurds, and I was scantily clad in a towel and a fairly skimpy bathing suit that i'd borrowed from Alicia seeing as how i'd left mine in the dormitory. I was about to step in the shower when Oliver walked around the corner, and like me he was at a lack of clothing.

"Oliver...uh...why...wha-...why are you over here?"

"Well, there are two different reasons. Do you want the polite, logical answer, or the...Oliver answer?"

"Do I really have a choice?"

"Of course you do."

"Fine, than i'd prefer the polite answer."

"Well, you see I was planning on taking a nice shower, seeing as how this practice was particuarily gruesome if i do say so myself. Well I went to turn the tap on and it appears that the hot water on the boys side isn't working. Either that or Fred and George thought it would be funny to mess with the showers before the big bad coach could get cleaned up."

"Oh, well...I have a feeling that I am going to regret asking you this, but what could the Oliver answer possibly be?"

At this point he started to walk towards me with a look in his eyes that only Oliver can possess, it's a look of...hunger? Oh I don't know how to describe it, but when it's coming at you it's a fairly intimidating thing.

"Well you see Katie, I noticed all of the other girls leave, showered and dressed, but you weren't among them. So that led me to believe that you had yet to clean up..."

I started to back away, but alas Oliver was ahead of me and had me exactly were he wanted me. I was backing up directly into the shower stall. There were no means of escaping him.

"So I decided, after seeing that my shower wasn't in working order, to come over here, and wouldn't you know it, here you are. Still dirtied up from practice, and looking quite lovely in that towel if I may be so bold."

By this point I was against the wall, Oliver still bearing down on me. I had no clue as to what to do. I mean i'd yet to kiss a boy, but there I was right in front of him in only a bathing suit, if you could even call it that, and a towel! He kept inching closer and closer.

Next thing I knew his hands were on my hips. I thought I was going to melt right there. As soon as he touched me it was like my entire body was on fire. I wanted to run, but at the same time it was magnetic, as scared as I was it was innvigorating. But than it got scary. Oliver started to lean in.

His face kept getting closer and closer and I had know idea what to do about it. I didn't want my first kiss to be like this but at the same time I really wanted to just snog him silly, even though I really didn't know what to do when it came to the whole snogging thing. I was watching his lips come towards mine and I was ready for it to happen, when he stopped. He stopped an inch away from me, and all he said was...

"I went 90, you go 10"

Well, I didn't go 10. Instead, I giggled.

And when I giggled, he let go.

After that an hour long conversation ensued about why I couldn't kiss him. I told him how I was inexperienced, scared, and not the kinda of girl who could just kiss someone without any kind of comitment, no matter how much I wanted to. The bad thing about Oliver is that he isn't stupid. He called it exactly like it was. He said that might all be true, but he knew the real reason why I couldn't kiss him.

"It's because you like me...isn't it."

It wasn't even a question. It was a statement. He knew and there was nothing I could do.

"Yeah."

But he didn't make fun of me or anything. Instead he hugged me.

He stood up, than stood me up, and hugged me. Than he left.

A/N: So I definately forgot how much I love getting reviews. Many thanks to Luvin-it! I felt super cool to be remembered! Chapter 3 should be up shortly, after that though they will be a little more spaced out, because I don't have anymore written yet, and tomorrow is my first day back to school. I'll try to get at least a chapter up everyday or every other day but please don't hold me to that! Thanks again and keep reviewing!