A/N: Hello everyone. Sorry I left the building for a while. We were going places and working and seeing family and and and...Oh sorry..I'll stop. too much shit. That's all I must say. Anywho, those of you didn't give up on me thankies much! And here it is, Chapter 4. (Oh, and by the way, the title translates to 'Gay Boy')
Oliver's point of view again!
Malchik Gay
I smiled as I woke up this morning. It was very early, and I was in the common room with Harry's head resting peacefully in my lap. I gently ruffled his jet black hair while he slept, the fire still going, seeing as it was November and freezing. I still wore the clothes I'd worn the previous day, seeing as I hadn't had time to run up to my dormitory and change.
Soon, Harry shifted, and rolled over to look up at me.
"Am I still dreaming?" He asked. I giggled.
"Nope, you're wide awake." I said looking into his dreamy green eyes. He reached over and grabbed his round glasses, setting them on the bridge of his nose.
"Then good morning." He replied sitting up. I stood up for the first time in 8 hours, and streched. I sat back down, and pulled Harry into my lap, playing with his hair, and kissing his cheeks.
"Harry, look at me please." I whispered, he turned around, and I brought my lips to his. He melted against me, kissing me gently. I pulled away and Harry layed still in my arms. I smiled.
-Alicia's point of view-
I woke up early to see no one awake, and heard voices from the common room, I pulled on my robe, and walked down the stairs, to see Oliver's arms around Harry, kissing his forehead, cheeks, and hands, smiling and talking. AHHH! No, a first kiss! Not good for me! I felt the green eyed monster rising. Oliver was always MY crush! MIIIINE! And now Harry walks in, swoops Oliver off his feet, and they're suddenly together?! NOT FAIR! I had to break them. No matter what it took. Oliver loved me in the first place. I deserve him more than Harry dose. I will have my revenge! I silently plotted my first move, and waited to strike...
-Fred's point of view-
I woke up quite early to see my brother and lover lying on my chest still. I smiled and ruffled his hair until he woke up.
"Morning Fred." He whispered.
"Morning George." I replied, "Let's go see if the lovebirds are up."
"Ha ha ha. Sounds good." He replied. We walked down the stairs and stopped as we saw Alicia from the girls side.
"SHH! She's muttering, listen!"
"Damn you Harry! I'll have Wood! I'll have him! He's mine! MINE! I'll break them up..." She whispered, but it was very clear to me. Alicia wanted Wood. And she was going to do anything to get him.
"We've gotta stop her George." I said.
"Yes. For Harry and Oliver!" He replied. I nodded. George planted a small kiss on my lips, and we went back upstairs to plot.
-Harry's point of view-
I was sitting in Oliver Wood's lap, he was kissing my cheeks, and whispering things in my ear, smiling. I couldn't have been happier. I really don't think there's a way I'd be happier.
"Hmm. We could go down for breakfast now Harry." Oliver suggested. I nodded and we both went to the great hall to see a handful of Ravenclaws, two Hufflepuffs, and four Slytherins there so far. At the Gryffindor table, only Seamus and Dean were there.
"Morning Seamus. Morning Dean." I said sitting across from Seamus.
"Morning Harry." He replied. Zacharias walked over from the Hufflepuff table and looked at me. "Hey, Harry, is Ron up yet?" He asked.
"I wouldn't count on it. Hermione should wake him up soon though." I replied.
"Mkay, thanks Harry!" He said walking back over to the Ravenclaw table to sit with Cedric, the only other awake. Hmmm...Cedric is kinda cute. I glanced at the Ravenclaw table to see Cho Chang and Padma Patil. At the Slytherin table, were Blaise Zabini, Draco Malfoy, Pansy Parkenson, and Crabbe. No sign of Goyle yet.
Soon, the table was full. Ah. Saturday morning. No classes. Good thing too, I'm exausted.
"Hermione, I have something to tell you." I said as she sat down. She looked at Oliver's arm around my shoulders, and said "Yes, you do!"
"I'm with Oliver now." I said. She smiled.
"That's wonderful Harry. Dose Ronald know?" She asked.
"Yep. He found out by accedent last night..." I replied thinking about last night. Zachiriahs wandered over again asking me yet again where Ron was.
"He'll be down soon. I woke him up." Hermione said. As he left she looked at me and asked "Since when are Ron and Zachiriahs Smith friends?"
"They're not... They're a little more..." I said. She nodded.
"I see."
-A few weeks later-
I woke up next to Oliver again, a bright smile. I kissed Oliver, and started getting dressed.
"Potions first today... Uhhhg. I don't want to listen to Snape ramble." I said.
"Ha ha ha. At least you don't have Binns. I just woke up, I don't want to go back to sleep." He replied. I smiled.
Alicia's plan exicuted
Alicia was waiting outside the great hall for lunch, where Harry and Oliver always met. Oliver got there first, and she made her move. She pushed him to the wall, and kissed him like there was no tommorrow. Harry was there in seconds, and she broke the kiss, right as he was about to say something.
"Oliver! How could you!?" Harry said with tears in his eyes. He turned, and ran. Oliver started to chase him.
"Oh he's not worth it Oliver." She said.
"He's worth more than the world, and you'll never understand that. Now, I have to go get my boyfriend back thanks to you!" He said snottily as he started after Harry.
When he reached Harry, he was in tears. Harry was making out with Cedric Diggory.
"Harry, let me explain!" He shouted. Harry looked at him.
"No explination nescary. Just leave me alone!" He said as he and Cedric walked off. Oliver fell to his knees, and began to cry. His dream was gone. No Harry. No love for Oliver Wood.
"WOOD! Dammit George, we're too late!" Fred yelled.
"What is it now you two?" Oliver said trying to hide his tears.
"We knew Alicia was going to try that. We didn't expect it so soon." George said. Fred nodded.
"Good job preventing it." Oliver said sarcasticly. Fred bent down, and put his arm around Oliver.
"We'll help you get him back. I promise!" Fred vowed. He ment it too. He owed it to Harry. He owed it to Oliver too. And himself.
I try to keep on hoping, for a way, a reason for often, coming close, I long for you to hold me like your boyfriend does.
A/N: Painful? I know. It's what I do best. Yeah, I'm mean. I know. But I had to. Hope you enjoy...And can you all put DOWN the pointy objects that are soaring toward my HEAD! catches knife I said STOP! AND hey, YOU THREW A KNIFE, AT MY HEAD!
Sorry, anywho, I won't leave you here long. I'm on the next chapter now.
