A/N: Okay so this is where Cynthia and Ollie's relationship starts to come out. I hope you all like.

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Chapter 9 – Christmas Break

As the months went on, Cynthia still continues to date Roger. And she was now friends with Oliver again. She wasn't alone anymore in Potions, which made Cynthia very happy. It was time for Christmas break. Cynthia and Oliver had told their parents they were staying here at the beginning of the year. Roger kept inviting her to join him, but she reassured him she needed the break and she would like to stay here and study.

Cynthia was in the Great Hall with Roger, he held her hands.

"Don't worry Roger. I'm not alone, I'll be with Oliver. But at the same time I probably won't be hanging out with him. George and Fred will be here also. I still have to study for Astronomy and Divinations they are kicking my arse. I need all O's, I want all O's." Cynthia told him.

"Yeah I know. Alright I have to go. Bye" Roger sighed.

Cynthia kissed him good bye. She watch him walk away, then Oliver walk up to her.

"Don't worry. You'll see him again," Oliver said.

"Yeah I know. I just can't believe I won't see him for two weeks." Cynthia said, watching Roger walk out of the Great Hall. She then faced him and smiled. "So is everyone else ready?"

"Yeah, I was told to find you," Oliver said.

"Alright, I'm going to change. Meet you at the pitch," Cynthia smiled.

Just like the picture that was hanging in Cynthia's room, George and Fred re-created it on the Quidditch pitch. Oliver thought it was a perfect idea to make Cynthia forget about Roger.

Oliver had heard from George and Fred that Roger sort of flipped out on Cynthia when he heard that she wasn't going to quit Quidditch. Also that Cynthia started to call Wood by Oliver like she used to.

Oliver then saw Cynthia walking to them with a blue hat to contrast her red hair and a black wool pea coat and blue mittens.

"See you are all dressed up," Oliver smiled.

"Well you should see what I'm wearing underneath," Cynthia smiled. Then she looks over at George and Fred. "Besides you have to be with them."

"You ready?" George yelled at them.

Oliver looks at her, and she just smiled at him. "Yes we are."

After three hours, Cynthia and Fred finally beat Oliver and George. Cynthia told Fred to go one way and get George while she waited for Oliver to get her. Cynthia watched Oliver and decided she was going to tackle him. She hid behind one of walls of snow and when Oliver walked by her, she tackled him.

"Got you!" Cynthia cheered.

"You cheated" Oliver whined.

"Go ahead and whine Ollie, it isn't going to change anything. I am still on top of you." Cynthia smiled.

Oliver then leans up and grabbed a hold of her shoulders. He made her roll over so that he was on top of her. In that struggle he could still smell that lilac scent about Cynthia.

"Now who is on top?" Oliver asked her.

"That isn't fair. You cheated," Cynthia told him.

"All the whining isn't going to change it Cyn." He smiled at her. "Where are George and Fred?"

"I haven't gotten a clue" Cynthia said.

Oliver leans down to Cynthia, for a second she thought he was going to kiss her. But he lean closer to her so that he roll off of her without hurting her. Cynthia closed her eyes and sighed because she was angry that she thought that thought. Oliver gave her his hand and help pulled her up.

Cynthia sat in the common room and couldn't help but think how bad she wanted Oliver to kiss her. She couldn't study, she kept thinking about him, hoping he would come down soon. To her surprised she didn't hear Oliver come down the stairs. He stood behind her and once again scared her.

"Oh my Oliver. Why do you have to be such a jerk?" Cynthia asks him.

Oliver smiled at her, "I'm not such a jerk. Otherwise you would never be friends with me."

"True" Cynthia answered. Cynthia then saw that Oliver was standing under the mistletoe. "Am I such a bad kisser?"

Oliver looks at her confused. "Where did that come from?" Cynthia pointed to the mistletoe about his head. He smiled at Cynthia, "No actually if I had known you could kiss like that I would have only ever kissed you."

"Really you think so?" Cynthia asked him.

"I know so," Oliver saw Cynthia smiled. He then grabbed her hands and made her rise to her feet. She walks to be closer to him. Now both of them were standing under the mistletoe. "Looks like we have to kiss," Oliver said.

Cynthia nodded her head in agreement. She watched as Oliver lean down, and she felt his breath on her cheek. Next thing she knew his lips were on hers again. Oliver slowly pulled away after fifteen seconds of kissing.

"Why did you pull away?" Cynthia asks him.

"Because you are with Roger. I'm sorry Cynthia. I shouldn't have. But earlier when we were outside I wanted to kiss you so badly. I had to do it again," Oliver explained to her.

"I know Oliver. I wanted you to kiss me again. It just feels so right" Cynthia looks at Oliver, and then she looked at her feet. "I'm sorry Oliver. I shouldn't have done that to you. I mean you don't need to be in the middle,"

Oliver touches her chin that always made her look at him. "You have nothing to be sorry about. I'll love you no matter what."

On Christmas day, Oliver saw Cynthia looked a little sad at breakfast. George, Fred, Cynthia and Oliver made agreement that they would open their presents later. On the walk back from the Great Hall, Cynthia was walking with George and Fred. She ended up dropping something on the ground. Oliver bent down and picked it up. It was a letter from Roger; he was breaking up with her.

Dear Cynthia,

I had been thinking over and over again what to get you for Christmas. Well I think I finally got it right. I'm giving you the change at real love. Go be with Wood and if doesn't work out. I'll always be here for you. I love you.

Roger Davies.

Oliver walked into the Gryffindor common room to see Cynthia, George and Fred were sitting around the Christmas tree.

"About time Ollie! We thought we lost you back there" George said.

"Now you can go ahead and open your presents" Cynthia smiled at both George and Fred.

Both George and Fred open up their presents they were having a race to see who can open their first. George won, and as he opens his box he saw there were fireworks and a whole bunch of pranks and jokes from Zonko's. Fred had open up his box and saw it was the same thing.

"There is enough here to last you until the end of the year," Cynthia smiled.

"This is why we love you Cynthia. You are always able to get us perfectly" Fred said.

Cynthia smiled at them and she handed them Oliver's present to them. They both open it up, it was a book. They both look at Oliver with confused faces.

"Ummm…" George said. "Thanks" Fred finished.

"What? It is a book about famous beaters. I thought you would enjoy it because you both are beaters," Oliver tried to explained.

"Here guys, I had a feeling Oliver would do something like that so here is something for you I thought you would love" Cynthia said, handing them one huge present.

"What is it?" Fred asked.

"Just open it" Cynthia smiled at them.

So the both of them tear through the wrapping paper, they both stared at the present. Oliver couldn't see it until they put it down and tackle Cynthia.

"Where did you get it?" George asked her.

"If I told you, I would have to kill you" Cynthia laughed. Oliver finally saw it was a toilet seat. He couldn't help but laugh.

"Come on tell us the story" Fred pleaded.

"Alright alright, well since I'm leaving this year. I decided to get you something you can have forever to remember me. It came from Filch bathroom. I thought it had to come from him in order to make it truly special" Cynthia told them.

"Cynthia you are truly the best girl ever. Is that why you needed the map for?" George asked her. She nodded her head. "Oh! We thought you were sneaking out to see Davies." Fred said.

"Well you won't have to worry about me "sneaking" off to see Davies, cause we aren't dating anymore," Cynthia informed them.

Oliver then looked at Fred and George; Cynthia had her back to him. He motioned for George and Fred to leave Cynthia and Oliver alone. George then looked at his brother and smiled.

"Oh Cynthia we have to take pictures of this and write to our mum about what you got us" Fred smiled.

"Alright, I will wait to open your presents when you get back down here" Cynthia told them.