Late,
A/N: Hi this is my first fan fiction! I really hope you like it is only a one-shot but if you review and like it I may expand it! Thank you, and please do comment etc.
Oliver, W and Katie, B.
Rose,
Katie sat under the shade of a tall willow letting the summer sun soak slowly in to her aching legs. To her right Fred and George sat huddled over a sheet of parchment muttering in disgruntled tone, whilst to her left Alicia, Angelina and Harry were playing an intense game of exploding snap.
They were waiting for Oliver, who, after much pleading from the team had agreed to give them a relaxed training session in the grounds by the lake. It came as a welcome break from the damp changing room and the pitch was always packed with bookings at this time of year. The decision had not been made in good grace.
As if to prove this he was late, however no one was complaining and all were enjoying just relaxing in the sun. Katie began to feel drowsy as she lay in the grass. The haze of the pollen from the flowers and the slightly humid atmosphere were just enough to make her quietly drift off.
The soft thump of laying back next to her brought her back to reality sometime later. The others it seemed had long abandoned the idea of training and had wondered back to the castle for lunch.
"Where were you?" Katie asked sounding disgruntled.
"Well you see, I wanted to talk to you on your own" but I didn't know what to say, and… um… well… look just read this!"
And with that he thrust a crumpled piece of parchment in to her hand and walked off. Completely perplexed she unfolded the note and began to read, as she read a smile began to play across her lips until she was grinning broadly as she stood up to make her way back to the common room.
To the greatest chaser,
I needed to say this but I didn't know how,
I thought I'd embarrass if I said it out loud,
I think you are gorgeous in every way,
I love you more than I can say.
Yours,
An awkward Keeper.