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Chapter 5
I watched as I left the Great hall and I went to the Quidditch pitch, I followed with Madam Dumas, I felt strange watching myself.
"You'll feel just as she does, since she is you!" Dumas said as she looked at me and then back at the future Katie.
Future Katie lay on the cold grass of the Quidditch pitch looking up at the stars that twinkled like fairy lights in the sky and sighed. She could hear the noise from the ball. It was December and she was freezing, I could feel the same goose bumps form on my skin but all she wanted was to be there on the grass of the Quidditch pitch. The music in the back round was growing slower and softer, the slow set was beginning. Her date from Ravenclaw would have realized she has ditched him but she doesn't care, she only had one thought. She closed her eyes and pictured how she had planned to have the Quidditch cup nearly wrapped up and ready to be won by Gryffindor again but then the damn tournament. True it was exciting but it wasn't the same. She hardly noticed the soft footsteps coming closer to her.
I watched my future self as she lay on the cold hard earth dreaming of Quidditch as he came closer to her.
"Now what are you doing out here?" the Scottish accent sent shivers down both me and the future Katie and she smiled. She didn't get up or even open her eyes. Yet she felt him lay down beside her.
"Oliver, how did you get here?" She asked not complaining but curious. She heard a soft chuckle.
I turn to Dumas, how could I regret this, this is something I have dreamt about. Oliver and I alone like this. But Madam Dumas points me towards my future self and Oliver again
"I appareated into Hogsmead and then came to see how my captain was doing at her school ball. I see you are avoiding it." he said softly, his breath is warm on her ear, I can feel it softly tickle mine too.
"Well it wasn't really my kinda thing, my date was just a friend and everyone kept looking at me." she says turning her head to see him lying right next to her. He is smiling at her. He stands and takes her hand. I can feel the soft pressure of his hand even though he is holding Future Katie's hand and not mine.
"Miss Bell, may I have this dance?" he smiles bowing. she sees he is wearing dress robes of dark blue which compliments his complexion. She sighs and nods. He takes her into his arms gently and he dances there under the full moon and stars on the Quidditch pitch the music floating over the air softly with my future self. I felt the warmth of his body against mine and my future self draws closer eager to be warm, his arm snakes around her tighter and I can feel his heart racing against my chest though he is pressed against the other Katie. His chest rose in deep breaths, suddenly I realized mine was doing the same. Why was my heart beating so fast? Oliver's hand was on the small of future Katie's back and the other around her shoulders, she leans in and rests her head on his shoulder and they danced for what seemed hours enjoying the warmth both gave off. I chuckled softly, how could I ever regret this? I notice my future self chuckles softly too.
"What?" he asked softly.
"I know a million and two girls who would love to be where I am now." She says looking into his dark brown eyes which twinkled like the stars she had just been watching.
"Well I only want one." then he kissed me. The kiss came as a surprise, for both me and the future Katie, I feel each sensation as she does. His lips melded with mine and his tongue begged for entry to my mouth, it was granted and our tongues did battle. He held me closer, I could feel his excitement. I wondered could he feel the way my heart was racing. My hands eased up his back. I could feel his breath catch and he moaned softly. He drew me closer until I was so close not even air passes between us. The kiss was becoming more heated by the second and I knew that if it wasn't broken soon it never would be. That tiny voice in the back of my head was screaming at me to keep kissing him, my heart was telling me to keep kissing him. Only the sudden explosion of fireworks above the couple made them break their kiss.
"You want to know why they were all looking at you tonight at the Ball?" he asked, future Katie tilted her head and arched her eyebrow in my patented way. He smiled not letting her go from his tight grasp.
"They watched you because you were the most beautiful woman there. They couldn't help but look and admire." he whispered softly into her ear as he continued to hold her close.
"You are a charmer Mr Wood." Future Katie said softly her breath laboured as she almost begged him to kiss her again. she didn't have to beg long, soon his lips were fixed upon hers and they kissed so passionately, his fingers knotted in her hair, future Katie's burned too touch his bare skin.
"Come to my place for the Christmas. You can see what pro Quidditch is like. come home with me?" he said as he continued to kiss his way down her neck, each kiss spreading a new fire that caused both me and future Katie to feel claustrophobic in our robes. My future self didn't answer but brought her lips to his again. It was as if a hunger had gripped her and the only thing to sooth the pangs was Oliver. Maybe it always had been Oliver; did I play Quidditch for Oliver? Yes, at first I did, I wanted to be closer to him, I wanted to be able to see him whenever.
I watched in amazement as future Katie dance with Oliver. They seemed so close and comfortable together. I had no idea how cute we looked together before. But I saw nothing I would regret. It looked as if I was going to be happy next year in Hogwarts. Madam Dumas laugh's.
"Happy, you think you are going to be happy." Her laugh is cold. We are suddenly surrounded by the black again and we are again in Hogwarts Great Hall except it is now my graduation ceremony. My god I am head girl!
A/N : From here on in its pretty much R.
Thanks everyone who's reviewing. Oh please tell me what you think of Abby and Madam Dumas. Should Dumas be Über evil or not?
Chapter 5
I watched as I left the Great hall and I went to the Quidditch pitch, I followed with Madam Dumas, I felt strange watching myself.
"You'll feel just as she does, since she is you!" Dumas said as she looked at me and then back at the future Katie.
Future Katie lay on the cold grass of the Quidditch pitch looking up at the stars that twinkled like fairy lights in the sky and sighed. She could hear the noise from the ball. It was December and she was freezing, I could feel the same goose bumps form on my skin but all she wanted was to be there on the grass of the Quidditch pitch. The music in the back round was growing slower and softer, the slow set was beginning. Her date from Ravenclaw would have realized she has ditched him but she doesn't care, she only had one thought. She closed her eyes and pictured how she had planned to have the Quidditch cup nearly wrapped up and ready to be won by Gryffindor again but then the damn tournament. True it was exciting but it wasn't the same. She hardly noticed the soft footsteps coming closer to her.
I watched my future self as she lay on the cold hard earth dreaming of Quidditch as he came closer to her.
"Now what are you doing out here?" the Scottish accent sent shivers down both me and the future Katie and she smiled. She didn't get up or even open her eyes. Yet she felt him lay down beside her.
"Oliver, how did you get here?" She asked not complaining but curious. She heard a soft chuckle.
I turn to Dumas, how could I regret this, this is something I have dreamt about. Oliver and I alone like this. But Madam Dumas points me towards my future self and Oliver again
"I appareated into Hogsmead and then came to see how my captain was doing at her school ball. I see you are avoiding it." he said softly, his breath is warm on her ear, I can feel it softly tickle mine too.
"Well it wasn't really my kinda thing, my date was just a friend and everyone kept looking at me." she says turning her head to see him lying right next to her. He is smiling at her. He stands and takes her hand. I can feel the soft pressure of his hand even though he is holding Future Katie's hand and not mine.
"Miss Bell, may I have this dance?" he smiles bowing. she sees he is wearing dress robes of dark blue which compliments his complexion. She sighs and nods. He takes her into his arms gently and he dances there under the full moon and stars on the Quidditch pitch the music floating over the air softly with my future self. I felt the warmth of his body against mine and my future self draws closer eager to be warm, his arm snakes around her tighter and I can feel his heart racing against my chest though he is pressed against the other Katie. His chest rose in deep breaths, suddenly I realized mine was doing the same. Why was my heart beating so fast? Oliver's hand was on the small of future Katie's back and the other around her shoulders, she leans in and rests her head on his shoulder and they danced for what seemed hours enjoying the warmth both gave off. I chuckled softly, how could I ever regret this? I notice my future self chuckles softly too.
"What?" he asked softly.
"I know a million and two girls who would love to be where I am now." She says looking into his dark brown eyes which twinkled like the stars she had just been watching.
"Well I only want one." then he kissed me. The kiss came as a surprise, for both me and the future Katie, I feel each sensation as she does. His lips melded with mine and his tongue begged for entry to my mouth, it was granted and our tongues did battle. He held me closer, I could feel his excitement. I wondered could he feel the way my heart was racing. My hands eased up his back. I could feel his breath catch and he moaned softly. He drew me closer until I was so close not even air passes between us. The kiss was becoming more heated by the second and I knew that if it wasn't broken soon it never would be. That tiny voice in the back of my head was screaming at me to keep kissing him, my heart was telling me to keep kissing him. Only the sudden explosion of fireworks above the couple made them break their kiss.
"You want to know why they were all looking at you tonight at the Ball?" he asked, future Katie tilted her head and arched her eyebrow in my patented way. He smiled not letting her go from his tight grasp.
"They watched you because you were the most beautiful woman there. They couldn't help but look and admire." he whispered softly into her ear as he continued to hold her close.
"You are a charmer Mr Wood." Future Katie said softly her breath laboured as she almost begged him to kiss her again. she didn't have to beg long, soon his lips were fixed upon hers and they kissed so passionately, his fingers knotted in her hair, future Katie's burned too touch his bare skin.
"Come to my place for the Christmas. You can see what pro Quidditch is like. come home with me?" he said as he continued to kiss his way down her neck, each kiss spreading a new fire that caused both me and future Katie to feel claustrophobic in our robes. My future self didn't answer but brought her lips to his again. It was as if a hunger had gripped her and the only thing to sooth the pangs was Oliver. Maybe it always had been Oliver; did I play Quidditch for Oliver? Yes, at first I did, I wanted to be closer to him, I wanted to be able to see him whenever.
I watched in amazement as future Katie dance with Oliver. They seemed so close and comfortable together. I had no idea how cute we looked together before. But I saw nothing I would regret. It looked as if I was going to be happy next year in Hogwarts. Madam Dumas laugh's.
"Happy, you think you are going to be happy." Her laugh is cold. We are suddenly surrounded by the black again and we are again in Hogwarts Great Hall except it is now my graduation ceremony. My god I am head girl!
A/N : From here on in its pretty much R.