I was so glad to see Oliver again. It was torture being away from him. I was left wondering if it was all a dream. It was too good to be true. But when I made it over to the Gryffindor table I knew it would be awesome. We were close enough to play footsie. We acted if nothing was going on between us. From the corner of her eye, one of the older girls knew something was up.
I was high on life! As sad as that sounds its true. I couldn't wait to um… well ravish him in on of our beds. This is so exciting! I 'll lose my virginity! And not to the fat blob that is my uncle.
He looks so strong and his voice is…. I love that brogue…it makes me weak in the knees. He's so cute and he likes me. What more could a guy ask for… well a gay guy…? (Author Note… Not meant to offend anyone…just here for context purposes)
"First Years follow me" said a red haired boy with glasses and a silver badge with a P on it.
Before I knew it Oliver was gone. I followed Ron up to our dorm. I didn't say anything to any of the other boys. I knew it would freak them out. I wonder what year he is in. He is so adorable! I can't wait to be held tight by him. Those few moment we spent together were the best moments of my life that I can remember!.