All About Loving You

A/N.: So I've picked up some faults in my story... So I'm going to replace some chapters and there'll be a new one too.

Chapter 6: Women On Top

After that Hogsmeade trip, Oliver hadn't looked at me. He even ignored me, so I was feeling miserable. But then, someone else made me feel heaps better. You'd think I have a weak spot for Quidditch players, because Cedric Diggory had spent a lot of time next to me.

"Katers," he was sitting next in the Great Hall one morning "what would you say if I take you the next Hogsmeade weekend?"

He looked at me with his great grey eyes and something inside of me, melted. "Well, that sounds absolutely wonderful!"

"No, you can't." A really annoyed voice said behind me. I turned around and faced Oliver in all his Scottish, masculine glory. "We have Quidditch practice."

"Since when?" Angelina had only asked him yesterday if we had practice and he had said that he hadn't planned anything.

"I just saw on my schedule that we are far behind on the other teams and I wanted extra practice. And if you will excuse us, Diggory. I'd like my seat that you are occupying with your Hufflepuff ass."

I was shocked. I had never heard Oliver like this before. He sounded so angry, sexy… Did I just say sexy?

Cedric only smiled and kissed me on the top of my nose and went to his own table. "We'll talk later!" he yelled at me on his way to his mates.

Oliver looked angrier. "Pass me the eggs," he snapped to an innocent first-year. Tears sprang from her eyes and she ran away from table.

"Looks like our Captain here has found a new hobby he can obsess about. Freighting first year olds, are we Wood?" A grumpy looking Fred sat in front of him and took the plate of eggs out of his hands.

"Not only first-year olds, also Hufflepuffs." I said looking at Oliver as mad as I could. Which I couldn't… He was still looking damn good. His hair was standing up at some places, he hadn't had a good night sleep and that made him look even more adorable. Think other thoughts, Katherine! He's not interested in you.

I looked over at the table opposite of mine. Cedric sat there laughing with some of his mates. In some way he was very similar to Oliver. Both were very handsome and very popular to the female population at Hogwarts. I had even received some nasty letters after the whole school had found out about Cedric romantic interest about me.

"As I just said," Oliver continued, "I have planned a Quidditch practice this weekend. You won't be going to Hogsmeade." He pulled the plate with bacon to his direction.

"Pardon? You are saying this now? Isn't that a bit late. George and I had made other plans involving a few senior girls!" Fred looked really mad. I had never seen him like this before.

"Yes, I am saying this now. And you might as well spread the message because I won't repeat it the whole week. And don't forget to wear bathing suits." He took a large piece of bacon and ate it.

"I am sure you are aware it is February and I will refuse to swim in the lake?" I asked him politely.

"Yes, Bell. I am aware that it is February and yes," he said firmly, "you will swim. All of you!" He stood up and walked out of the Great Hall. He nearly overrun Harry, Hermoine and Ron, who were just coming in.

"He's in a fine mood," Ron noticed.

Saturday came too quickly. I was looking at my swimsuits. Well, actually they were bikinis.

"Are you telling me that you haven't got one swimsuit that covers you up a little bit?" Angelina asked me while looking at the three bikini's I had packed.

"No, I haven't got anything appropriate! Don't you know any spell that can fix this?" I waved with my baby-blue bikini that had practically no fabric.

Angelina sighed and looked at her watch. "We are going to be so damn late. Alicia knows the spell. But she's already down at the lake!"

I cursed. There was no other option than to wear the damn bikini, go down and ask Alicia to fix it. Memory to myself: buy a decent swimsuit. When I got down there, I had already wrapped my Gryffindor towel around me. I glanced around for Alicia, but she was nowhere to be seen. I cursed even harder. When you need the girl, she's never around.

"Ready for some early morning swimming?" Oliver stood next to me. He looked at me and grinned. "Are we shy, Bell? You aren't thinking about swimming with the towel still around you?"

"No, I wasn't! Have you seen Alicia? I er… need to ask her something." I tried to say that last sentence very aerie. But unfortunately, Oliver Wood is a very clever boy.

"No, she was feeling sick. She saw slightly green, so I have sent her to the hospital wing. Why do you need her?"

Shit.

"Oh… girl stuff."

"Ah, there's the whole team, except for Alicia of course! Okay, the first exercise is some warming up. Swim the lake two times, that'll do." He took of his pants and his shirt and threw both of them on the side. He was wearing a gold and red swim short. He looked amazing. He had a light sun tan and had been going to the gym the last summer. Angelina poked me, clearly I had been drooling.

"Two times? Are you trying to kill us, Wood?" George looked furious. "Do you have any idea the length of that damn thing? Give me my Beater bat, Fred. I feel like killing someone!"

Fred clearly felt the same way as his brother and gave him is bat.

"Guys, I am the damn Captain and you will do as I say!" Oliver was even more furious than the twins, but looked suspiciously at the bat.

Everybody, except me, went into the lake. Angelina found my situation clearly funny, because she couldn't stop laughing and nearly drowned.

"Bell! Why aren't you in that water?" Oliver got back out of the lake and came over to me. "You're not going to tell me that you're shy?"

I gave him my maddest look. "No, I'm not shy! I just told you I had problems."

"Ooh, that kind of problems."

I rolled my eyes. "Men, why do they always have to think that the only problem a woman has, has got to be her period!" I looked at Oliver and he kept staring at me. "No, Oliver. I don't have my period."

"Oh. Well than? In the water." He grabbed my towel and pulled it off me. I shrieked and tried to cover myself with my arms, which failed miserably.

He looked at me, with eyes as big as Galleons. "Merlin's sake! When did you get a body like that?"

That wasn't a smart thing to say. Ok, he was giving me a compliment. But at that very moment, not a very wise thing to do. I kicked him in the balls and grabbed my towel back.

He fell to the ground, moaning. Women on top!

Fred had seen the whole thing happening, and walked out of the water. "Nice kick, Katie. He will never have kids." He bent down to Oliver. "Are you ok, mate? You look a bit sick." Fred pinched his nose. "He's totally harmless! That means that practice is over?" He got back up. "OY! Practice is over!" Angelina and George cheered and walked back to the castle.

"I'll take care of him, Katie." Fred said to me, "I think you have done enough damage for one day."