All About Loving You

A.N.: It has been a long time and I'm so sorry! Forgive me, please?

Chapter three: Falling


When I graduate this year, I swear I'm going to kill Snape! He's making us write an essay of a potion we haven't even seen in the lesson yet! So right after class, I skipped dinner and went straight to the library.

I threw my parchment into the furthest corner of the Common Room and screamed all my frustration out of my lungs. I grabbed my hair and pulled at it. It's almost bed time and I'm still no where with that stupid essay!

"Problems?"

I looked up and saw Oliver Wood towering over me. When did he get so tall?

"Oh no, not at all. I just do that all the time, you know. Getting so angry that I pull my hair out and throw things at other people's heads. It's my favourite hobby." I said sarcastically, while I took a new piece of parchment. I grabbed my ink of the floor, which had fallen down while I had my little crisis. Thank Merlin for unbreakable glass.

"It would be a shame to pull out all of that nice brown hair of you," he said while he started at my head. "Here's my essay, before you get bald." He smiled and went back to his little model of the Quidditch field.

I looked at him while he moved his little dolls. He wasn't wearing a sweater, just a plain black t-shirt that looked very good on him. I saw his arm moving around the model while he muttered to himself. He also had gained some muscles. Lots of them.

Stop drooling, Katherine Bell! I shook my head and looked at Oliver's essay. Merlin, he has a terrible handwriting. It was tiny and all the words were cramped against each other. I need a magnifying-glass if I want to finish this stupid paper!

I grabbed my wand and tapped his paper twice. The letters grew a bit bigger and neater. I sighed happily and started writing. It's really fun to be a witch.


Oliver's paper had been a great help. After I finished my own, I went straight to bed and fell immediately asleep.

I closed my locker in the Changing Room. I grabbed my broom and waited patiently for Alicia and Angelina, who were both doing their hair.

"Roger Davies winked at me today," Alicia said proudly. She took her fabulous blond hair in one hand and made a knot of it.

"Oh, honey! That's fantastic!" Angelina said. We both knew how found Alicia was of Roger.

Alicia beamed. "Yeah, it is. I think I'm going to have a little chat with him tomorrow." Her green eyes sparkled with pleasure and happiness. She grabbed her broom and we walked outside. Just at the same time as Oliver walked in. I hadn't seen him and as I walked out first, I bumped into him. He fell on his back, and he grabbed me with him, so I was lying on top of him.

Alicia and Angelina laughed so loud that they caught the attention of the twins and Harry, so they also wanted to know what was going on. In no time we were surrounded by the whole Quidditch team.

I blushed and tried to get back up. But Oliver was back on his feet before me, what was very quick because I landed on top of him, and offered me his hand, which I gladly took.

He took some grass out of my hair. "Are you ok? Nothing broken?" He asked and smiled widely. I was still blushing like mad.

"N-no, I'm fi-fine." I stuttered, causing the rest even more to laugh. How does he do it? He's not blushing and not even embarrassed, while I was wishing I could die at this exact spot.

He had some mud on his cheek and I took my hanky. The rest got onto their brooms and took off in the air, still laughing.

"I'll make them pay," he said while he looked up. "Are you sure you're ok?" he looked back at me and examined me with his eyes. I shivered.

"Yeah, no bruises, no broken bones and no brain damage." I said, trying to get my voice under control.

He smiled and I felt my heart melt. He picked up my broom and gave it back to me. His hand touched my hand when he gave it to me, and I felt something grow, deep inside my stomach.

I gave myself a mental slap. I am not falling in love with Oliver Wood! He's the most popular guy in school and I am nothing! Well, I am something, but not as much as he is!

I murmured a 'thank you' and I quickly got up in the air.


So, chapter three is posted.. Review?