A/N: Lotsa swearing in this chappie. Stupid Flint.

Chapter Eight

"Okay, okay, practice is over. Fred... George... in my office. NOW."

"But, Ollie..." Fred whined.

"We smell bad..." George continued.

"And we need a shower!"

"Please, Ollie?" I shook my head and pointed towards the Gryffindor Office.

"Aw..." I walked behind them with my arms crossed and slammed the door.

"You will NOT tell anyone what you saw in the weight room, okay?"

"Why not, Ollie?" George asked.

"Because. My bloody life could be in danger if word reaches Flint. Got it?"

"If you die, does that mean practices will be canceled?"

"What the hell do you think?" Fred and George looked to each other.

"OLLIE AND KATIE IN A BUSH! TRYING TO MAKE A BABY, PUSH, PUSH, PU-"

"Silencio!" The twins still sang, but soundlessly. I sat down on my chair and looked up at them. "Do you guys promise?" Fred and George nodded. "Okay, good. Fari."

"OLLIE AND KATIE IN A BUSH-" I frowned, stepped out of my office, locked the door from the outside, put thye silencing charm on the door and walked away, leaving Fred and George.

"STOP SCREWING EVERY OTHER GUY IN THE SCHOOL, KATIE! YOU-ARE-WITH-ME!"

"I'M NOT SCREWING ANYONE, MARCUS!"

"WHAT THE HELL WERE YOU DOING WITH WOOD IN HIS SLEEPING BAG, THEN?"

"SLEEPING, YOU PRAT! THAT'S WHY THEY CALL IT A SLEE-PING-BAG!" Haha, good one. I leaned back against the wall to watch the fun. Flint raised his hand to hit Katie. I decided to interrupt.

"You know, you could always jack a vial of veritaserum from Snape," I called over their yelling. Flint noticed me and sneered.

"Bastard. Fucking my girlfriend, are you?"

"And if I am?" I inquired with a raised eyebrow. He advanced towards me with his fist raised. "Touch me and you're off the Quidditch team, Flint." When he threw a punch at me, I sighed and ducked. "Fine. Have it your way." Wand forgotten, I hurled myself at him and pushed him against the wall. "Leave Katie alone. She's not doing anything with me." Flint pushed me and growled.

"Like hell she isn't." I shrugged.

"Believe what you want." I jabbed at his face. "Oh, look, you've got a bloody nose to go with that bloody attitude. Ee!" I leapt out of the way as Flint dove for my legs.

"At least I have a father." I froze on the spot. How did he know? "Look, Katie, his piercings are fake."

"Oh, no, don't touch me. DON'T TOUCH ME, FLINT!" I pushed his hand away and jumped back. "They're real, and I don't plan on getting them pulled off anytime soon. Get away from me."

"My ass, bastard." With a lunge, he grabbed my lip ring and pulled.

"ARGH!" I kicked him and backed away, clutching my mouth.

"You asshole, Marcus!" Katie snapped. Flint stood there, staring at me like an idiot. Then again, he was an idiot. I pulled out my wand. Flint flinched and took a step back, still holding my lip ring in his hand. I healed my lip and jumped at him.

"YOU MOTHER FUCKER!" I yelled and kicked him, hard.

"MR. WOOD!" I ignored everything around me. "MR. WOOD! STUPEFY!"

"Protego! I'M BUSY, MCGONAGALL!"

"Oliver, stop!" That was Katie. Real Katie.She ran to my side and pulled me away and rushed down the hall.

"Katie, you didn't even see what happened, don't you dare do that again!"

"Oliver, calm down!"

"KATIE, I'LL KILL HIM!" A sharp pain stung my left cheek. Katie had slapped me.

"Oliver, shut up!"

"You didn't hear what he said, Katie! He said shit about my dad! He pulled off my bloody lip ring! LET ME GO!" Katie still held me back.

"Oliver, stop. You're going to get yourself expelled from Hogwarts if you don't!"

"He almost hit you, Katie. You don't care, though, do you, because it's not you expiriencing the pain, right? It's your Vondra. You don't care. You've got it easy, living life only an hour a day. I'm the one that's trying to get it out of you. You're not doing anything to help."

"How will you able to, Oliver, if you're kicked out of Hogwarts?" That stopped me. I sighed and glared down the deserted hallway. "And Oliver, you can't just sleep with the Vondra."

"What? Why?"

"Because it has to fall in love with you."

"Okay, I have to ask. Is the Vondra a girl or a guy, because you keep referring to the Vondra as 'it'. I need to know..." Katie laughed.

"It's a girl."

"Okay, good, 'cause I'm not screwing a bloke. Hold my arm, Katie, because I need to get to the Great Hall. Make sure I don't cut him up like roast beef." She kissed me.

"Stop thinking about food." I kissed her.

"I like food. I'm hungry." McGonagall was gone and Flint was laughing his arrogant ass off with his friends.

"Yeah, and then what, Marcus?" Pucey asked with tears of laughter streaming down his face.

"I asked my dad how work went. Said he got two muggle-lovers. I asked which ones, he said some woman and a Quidditch International player. A galleon goes to who guesses."

"WOOD!" everyone shouted out. They all laughed. Katie gripped onto my arm tighter.

"I'm good, I'm good." She let me go. Biiiig mistake. I ran to Flint, threw him to the ground and hit everything my hands could get on. "DON'T TALK ABOUT MY BLOODY DAD, YOU STUPID PIECE OF-"

"GET OFF ME!" Everyone around us got involved; Ravenclaws, Hufflepuffs, Gryffindors and Slytherins. I locked Flint's arm behind his back and shoved him against the wall for the second time that day.

"Listen, Flint, and listen good. You know my mother's an auror. You know thatI know that your family are Death Eaters. It's in your hands their fate resides in. Say one more crack about my father... and your mother, father... brother and sister will all be in Azkaban, feeding off of a tube through their stomachs. Got it?" I let him go, wiped blood off of my lip and walked away, dragging all the guys that had gotten into the fight along with me. Katie was glaring at me.

"Oliver-"

"Don't even start," I growled and walked to the Great Hall. Diggory came up beside me.

"Wood."

"Yeah."

"You okay? You've been off lately..."

"Just peachy, Diggory. Lip ring gets pulled off, memories come back about my dad and I yelled at my girlfriend about five minutes ago."

"No... Bell?"

"Yeah, yeah, yeah... I know what you're thinking. And yes." I smirked and Diggory as he laughed.

"You're evil, Wood, stealing other people's girlfriends. I better keep Kylie away from you, huh?"

"I'm good with Katie," I said with a laugh. "But, please. Shh."

"Right... find out what's wrong with her, yet?"

"...Nope."

"All right. I'll see ya."

"Yeah." We went our seperate ways. I looked to the staff table where McGonagall was glaring daggers at me. "I'm in deep shit, aren't I," I stated monotonously to Luke and Alfie, who had seen the whole thing.

"Uh huh," they replied and dug into their food. Some friends. Pfft. Oh, how I bloody hate Marcus Flint.