Chapter Five: The Party (Oliver's Point of view)
Vic: So here we are at the party scene in Oliver's POV.
Jac: GO OLIVER! holds up a sign that says 'Go Oliver'
Vic: looks at Jac weirdly Anyway, enjoy and…
Oliver: Excuse me, how come Giselle's POV is always before mine?
Jac: Oh….my…god! IT'S OLIVER! hugs Oliver
Oliver: Oh great another fan girl!
Jac: Shut up!
Vic: We always have Giselle's POV first because she's an original character.
Jac: And because I said so.
Vic: And people want to know more about her.
Oliver: Ok….now can you get her off of me? points to Jac
Vic: Jac look it's Ville Valo!
Jac: VILLE! WHERE! runs off looking for Ville
Oliver: Thanks a lot leaves
Jac: Vic! You tricked me!
Vic: Sorry but I had to help Oliver. Anyway so enjoy the chapter and please review.
Jac: We don't own anything except for Giselle and she's legally mine so fuck off!
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Oliver was lying on his bed staring at the ceiling in his gold and red boxers. "God all I can do is think about that girl!" Oliver said to no one. He leaned over to his nightstand and grabbed the book that she forgot. He started to look through it. "She must want to be a potions mistress after she is done with school."
He suddenly imagined the girl in all black leather, working along side Professor Snape. He could see Snape protesting at the girl's style of dress but also secretly loving it. He could also imagine all of her male students basically lusting over her instead of paying attention.
Just then Oliver heard someone knock on his door. He got up and went to his door and opened it.
"Oliver!" a high pitched female voice said.
"Clara what are you doing here? I broke up with you three months ago. I sent all your crap to your flat." Oliver said leaning against the doorway.
"I was wondering what you were going as for the Weasley's twins party because I thought it would be cute if we matched." Clara said batting her eyes.
"Clara didn't you just hear me? I don't love you and stay away from me! If you even come near my flat I will hex you until you think you are a flobberworm." Oliver said then slammed the door in her face.
Oliver walked to the bathroom and took a shower. He simply tried to relax and just focus on showering but that wasn't going to happen. Oliver suddenly began thinking about the girl in a different way…a more lustful way. He imagined pulling her close to him, feeling her breathe on his skin. He could see her lips begin to quiver, her cheeks flush darkly against her fair complexion, and her blue-gray eyes darken with hidden desire. He longed to hold her body closely against his own. To have her arms wrapped around his neck. To run his fingers through her raven black hair. To kiss her beautiful lips. Oliver suddenly snapped out of his fantasy and quickly finished his shower.
As soon as he got out he hear someone apparate into his flat. "Who's there?" Oliver called out as he wrapped a towel around his waist.
Oliver walked out of his bathroom to be greeted by two red heads. "Oli how are you doing pal?" the twins said in unison.
"God damnit Fred and George! How many times have I told you not to do that!" Oliver shouted.
"Sorry we couldn't help ourselves. Here is your costume." Fred said handing Oliver a bag.
"Did you ever find who that girl was that you bumped into the other day?" George asked.
Oliver shook his head and replied, "No I haven't yet. I am going to ask Hermione when I see her tonight if she knows who she is. Now get out of my flat so I can get dressed and bring the drinks over."
"All right see you in a few minutes Oli." The twins said then disapparated.
Oliver walked to his bedroom and placed the bag on his bed. He slowly pulled the clothes out of the bag. "What the bloody fuck is wrong with those two?" Oliver asked as he pulled out a pair of black leather pants, a black shirt with attached belt, cape, boot covers, eye mask bandana, hat, Zorro medallion, and Zorro sword. He quickly put them all on, grabbed the drinks he was going to bring, and disapparated to the twins flat.
When Oliver arrived at the flat the party was in full swing. He placed the drinks on a table then went to socialize. About half an hour went by before his eye caught a rather interesting girl. The girl who was in a sexy black leather bunny costume and she was with of all people Hermione Granger, who was dressed as Wendy from Peter Pan. He kept his eye on her for the rest of the night, watching as she socialized and danced extremely well. He watched as she walked out onto the balcony and a man dressed in a Jack Skellington costume followed her.
Oliver made his way to the door and listened in on the conversation. "Well well well have we here?" the man asked.
" Isn't that Oogie Boogie's line?" the girl asked.
" Well aren't you a clever girl"
"You're drunk aren't you?" the girl asked
" No I'm not, but I am drunk on you," the guy said.
Oliver heard him step forward then the sound of something hitting against the wall. "Let go of me!" the girl screamed.
"I don't think so. I am going to have some fun with you," the man said.
Oliver had heard enough. He stepped onto the balcony stepping behind the man. "Do what the lady asks." Oliver growled.
The man turned around to face Oliver. Before the guy could react Oliver disarmed him then punched him in the face, which caused the guy to lose consciences. Oliver looked down at the girl and noticed her beautiful blue-gray eyes hidden behind a black cat eye mask. "Are you ok?" he asked offering his hand to her. (A/N: a cat eye mask is one of the basic shaped masks you can find at Mardi gras.)
"Yeah, thanks for helping me there." she said as she took his hand.
"I've seen you before…wait your that girl I bumped into at the book store the other day." Oliver said his eyes growing wide.
"And you're the guy I bumped into."
"What's your name?" Oliver asked.
"My name is Giselle le Boursier." Giselle said.
"I'm Oliver Wood. I am the Keeper for the Puddlemere United Quidditch team." Oliver said smiling.
"I knew you were a quidditch player. When we bumped into each other I accidentally got one of your books mixed with mine." Giselle said.
"Yeah I got one of yours too. Do you want to go out for butterbeer some time and make a switch?" Oliver asked.
"Sure, how about tomorrow? I'm staying at the Leaky Cauldron," asked Giselle, " Oh and I'll only go if you wear the leather pants."
"Tomorrow it is. I'll pick you up at about six thirty then?" Oliver asked.
"I'll see you then." Giselle said as she leaned up to kiss Oliver's cheek and then disappeared back into the party
Oliver had the biggest smile on his face. He apparated back to his flat, he quickly changed into his red pj bottoms, and climbed into bed. He quickly fell asleep with Giselle on his mind and dreams.
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Jac: Wow that shower scene was just…wow. That's hott!
Vic: Jac you just did the Paris Hilton line.
Jac: OMG! You're right. I might have to kill myself now.
Vic: How are you going to do that? You're all ready dead, you have a black heart, and you have no soul.
Jac: Good point.
Vic: Whatever I hope you all enjoyed the chapter.
Jac: Yeah especially after I fixed it.
Vic: yes yes, you're a bloody genius.
Jac: I keep telling you that but you don't listen.
Vic: Whatever, please review!
Jac: Don't make me come find you and beat the living crap out of you. Just kidding, or am I? I don't know.
