I left a few minutes later so that my grandfather could talk to Oliver. I had to admit I was a bit mad at myself for thinking he could like someone like me. I mean really what was I thinking? I didnt even go to class. Call if cutting class or whatever but with all the information my brain had just gotten I was in no mood for class. So I waited in the common room until lunch. Once it was lunch time I headed down to find Stacie. I needed to tell someone the good news.
"Why weren't you in class?" She said as I sat next to her.
"I was in Dumbledore's office"
"What, for?" I smiled.
"You're not going to believe it when I tell you" I whispered as Ron,Harry, and Hermione sat across from us.

We hurried to get our brooms after lunch. We all had Flying Practice after lunch.
"Where in the world is my broom?" Stacie said.
"Why dont you just call for it, you know, you can do that" Stacie smiled.
"Accio, broom" Her broom came flying from under her bed.
"So, what did Dumbledore tell you?"
"I know this is going to be hard to believe, I mean it, but I found out, that Dumbledore is my grandfather!"
Stacie, to my surprise, just stood there looking call calm.
"What? Arent you surprised?" Stacie looked at me before answering.
"I already knew"
"What?"
"Well I heard my mom say it once and she made me promise I wouldnt tell you"
"I cant believe you didnt tell me" I said and grabbed my broom.
"Dont get mad at me, my mom would've killed me if I told you" I sighed.
"Fine but next time, dont hide something like that from me, ok?" Stacie nodded and patted my shoulder.
"Lucky" She said and began walking away.
This time I had to agree, I was lucky.
"Alright, please get in a line, ladies here, guys over here" Oliver, looking hot and all, was standing not too far from me and waiting for everyone to get in line. I was sort of mad at him. I know I had no reason to be but I felt used.
"Now, anyone here that doesnt know how to fly a broom?" No one raised their hands. "Good, cause I was going to tell you to go home" We all laughed.
"We'll start by flying around in circles. It'll be our little warm up" I mounted my broom and started to take off when Oliver came up next to me.
"Can I talk to you for a second, Ally?" I nodded and dismounted my broom.
"I wanted to apologize for walking in when you were with your grandfather"
"Dont worry about it" I said and began walking away.
"Ally,-"
"Its ok, Professor" I turned and mounted my broom. I heard him say my name again but this time I didnt stop. It was clear to me. The farther I stayed away from him the better.
"I didnt know you were so good!" Harry yelled as I went over him and his broom. I stopped in front of him.
"I'll take that as a compliment, Harry"
He smiled and I did a U turn with my broom. I went to the bathroom and when I came back everyone was partnered up

"I guess Ill just sit and watch" I murmured and dropped my broom.
"Oh no, Ally, lets go. Ill be your partner" I looked at Oliver in surprise.
"You dont have to, if you dont want to" He said when I kept looking at him.
"Ok" I said shyly and grabbed my broom.
"Ok" He got on and smiled at me.
We flew around and I was right next to him. He was going really fast but I was still right next to him. My hair was all over the place and wind was rushing by everywhere. It was even hard to breathe. Everyone had stopped to look at us flying. I turned to look at Oliver.
"You're really good" He said and went down.
"Thanks" I said and followed him.
Minutes later he stopped and I went right next to Stacie who, by the way, was flirting like crazy with Harry.
"That was awesome" Stacie said as I approached her. I cleaned the sweat from my forehead.
" Ally, can I talk to you for a few minutes?" I nodded.
"I'll wait for you in the locker room" Stacie said, she gave me a little wink. I went over to Oliver. Everyone else was heading for the locker rooms to either change or to take a quick shower.
"Have you ever considered playing quidditch?" He asked as we sat near a bench.
"I used to be the keeper for my old quidditch team" I said and pushed my hair behind my ear.
"There is an opening for the Gryffindor quidditch team. The keeper position is open" He said and suddenly he reached and touched my hair.
I had to swallow because it felt so good. It sent shivers down my spine.
"Maybe I will" I said when I finally managed to get words out. I was blushing furiously.
"The try outs are this Friday" He said.
I stood grabbed my broom and nodded.
"I'll think about it" I said and began walking away.
"Ally" I turned.
"Yeah?"
"You're really good" He said and walked over to me.
"Thanks, prof, I mean, Oliver"

Friday came by quicker than I had expected. I was really not nervous about the try outs. I wasn't bragging or anything but I knew I would just get the position. Oliver and I kept talking and people, especially Ron, Harry and Stacie, kept telling me that maybe he did like me as more than just, you know a student. I refused to believe it. Please, him, like me? Yeah right!

"Are you nervous?" Stacie asked as I moved up the line.
There were many girls lined up. I had a feeling they only wanted to show off but I didnt want to say anything.
"Not really" I wasnt really interested on being on quidditch team but I admit Olivers comment made me want to come. For him. So I guess I was just as silly as all the girls that had lined up.
"Alexia Snape" I heard a few people gasp.
They, too, couldnt believe it. I smiled and shot up into the field. Oliver smiled reassuringly. After I went up a few people did too. I was actually pretty good. I managed to block all the quaffles that Oliver kept shooting at me. Thatll be all. Thank you for trying out. The name of the person to get the position will be posted up Monday Oliver said.
"You know you won" Stacie said.
"Shut up, there were other people that were good, Im sure any of them could get the position" I said and switched my broom to the other hand.
"Uh, huh, you know Olivers going to choose you" Stacie pushed me back and forth and smiled.
"So whats up with you and Harry?" "Nothing. Yet" I laughed.
Stacie really was I wanted to be, confident. Then again she didnt have a crush on the hottest guy ever, or he didnt happen to be a teacher.

"Come on, lets play, Harry"
"Whats the point you keep beating me"
Harry and Ron played Wizard Chess while eating breakfast.
"Can I play?" I asked. I was so glad it was Saturday.
"You know how to play Wizard chess?"
"Of course" I replied and smiled.
"Is there something you cant do?" I shrugged.
"There are tons of things I cant do" I replied and pushed Harry over.
"Now lets play"
Ron smiled and we began to play. Boy was he surprised when I beat him.
"That is just not right, you know, I mean it, how is it that you beat me?" I smiled and Hermione came up, smiling.
"Finally someone beats him. So do any of you want to come to the library and study with me?" was she crazy?
"Who studies on the weekends?" I asked.
"Hermione Granger, of course" I turned to see Oliver standing right next to me. He had on a pair of jeans and a white turtle neck. Yep, white was officially my favorite color. I could see his biceps and those hard abs of his.
"Can I play?" He asked and walked over to where Ron was.
"Yeah, I hope you can beat her. Come on Hermione Ill go with you to the library" Hermione smiled and began walking away. Suddenly Harry and Stacie were leaving too. I hated them for leaving me with Oliver. I really did.Oh, ok, I didnt.
"Ok, so lets see if youre really that good" Oliver said and looked at me.
"Well, I am" I replied coolly.
"Sounds like bragging" He said jokingly.
"I was not bragging I'm just saying the truth" He chuckled.
"It wasnt meant to be funny" I said trying to fake anger but it only made him chuckle louder.
Everything was going fine. I admit Oliver beat me. But thats only because of how cute he looked and how hard it was for me to concentrate. Im sure any girl will admit thats its impossible to concentrate when you have a hottie like Oliver sitting right across from you.
"Looks like I won" I nodded,
"Sounds like you're bragging" I replied mockingly.
"Sounds like I was right. Oliver Wood is not teacher material. Now what are you doing with my daughter?"
I closed my eyes wishing that my dad would get struck by lighting. This was officially the most embarrassing day of my life.