I few days ago, I reread chapter six (I always have a couple more chapters written than the one's I submit) and at the end of the chapter when Alicia left George's room, I threw my hands up in the air in frustration. Why are they fighting! But then I was like...Hey, this is my story, I already know what's going to happen! I almost forgot that I was reading my own writing! Good story right? I know, I know.

Don't listen to me, I don't know what I'm talking about. Readthe chapter!

Alicia stormed back into her room. "Oh, the nerve of that little…why I ought to…I was being NICE! For heavens sake, what has gotten into these people!"

"George?"

Alicia let out a shriek of surprise. "Oh, I didn't see you all there," Alicia gasped looking at her roommates who were sitting in a circle on the floor. "And how did you know I was talking about George?"

Angelina grinned. "Because he's the only person who makes you talk to yourself."

"What did he do?" Juliette, one of her roommates asked.

Alicia took a deep, calming breath and sat down next to them all. "Well I went up there to see what was wrong with him, and everything was fine until he snapped at me all of a sudden. I was being nice! And he tells me to get lost, like I did something wrong! It's not my fault he's being weird. I was only being a good friend."

She then remembered George's towel falling off and she fought to suppress a smile.

"Then what are you smiling for?" Angelina asked, looking at her strangely.

Alicia frowned quickly, deciding she would keep that story between her and George. "Nothing."

"Well I know just what will cheer you up!" Katie said, clasping her hands together. "Before you came we were playing your favourite game!"

Alicia stared at her blankly. "Spin the bottle?"

Angelina let out a shout of laughter. "No! Truth or dare, silly."

"Oh, well that's good. No offense but I doubt kissing you lot would cheer me up," Alicia said, smirking.

Katie rolled her eyes.

"I bet kissing George would," Juliette said quietly.

"Julie!" Alicia exclaimed, lightly slapping her arm. Juliette was usually really shy so Alicia never really talked to her that much. The fact that even she knew about her and George was baffling. Juliette grinned.

"Oh let's get on with the game already!" Angelina said, laughing at Juliette's remark.

"So Alicia, truth or dare?" Katie asked excitedly.

Alicia pondered her choices. If she chose truth, they would undoubtedly ask her about George. Answering truthfully would lead to years of teasing and soon the whole school would find out, sending her friendship with George straight to the dump.

"Dare."

Katie sat back and crossed her arms, smiling evilly. "I dare you…to go knock on the boy's room—meaning Fred, George, Lee, and Oliver's room—and ask for one of their shirts."

Alicia looked at her. Was that supposed to be a good dare? Alicia shrugged and stood up to go. Right before she reached the door, Katie spoke again.

"But you can't be wearing a shirt."

Alicia froze, her hand on the doorknob. You have got to be kidding me.

"Wait…what!"

"You heard me."

"But what if—"

"No buts."

"But—"

"Alicia!"

Alicia groaned and pulled her shirt off. She looked down. Oh, for all the days to wear my red wonder bra! She thought to her self. Angelina, Katie, and Juliette snickered.

"Can't I at least change my—"

"No!" Angelina exclaimed, pointing to the door.

Alicia whimpered and opened the door, peeking down into the common room. She went down to the bottom of the stairs and headed towards to boys' staircase. On the way there she noticed that someone was in the room.

Her breath caught in her throat…Harry Potter was sitting in the common room! But to her immense relief, he was fast asleep. She didn't think she would be able to stand it if the Boy-Who-Lived saw Alicia topless. Then she might become know as the Girl-With-No-Shirt.

Chuckling at her stupid joke, she sped up her steps and bounded up the stairs. She stopped in front of the door she was supposed to knock on. If she didn't do it, they would know because she wouldn't have one of their shirts. Maybe I should go back downstairs and try to take Harry's shirt off without him noticing…

Alicia knocked on the door. Please don't let it be George! She heard shuffling inside and held her breath. The door swung open.

Oliver Wood looked down at her. "Oh, hi Alicia! Isn't a bit late to be—" Oliver's voice faded away when he fully looked at Alicia. He opened his mouth a few times, as if to say something more, but words seemed to be failing him.

Alicia was just about to explain when Fred came up behind Oliver. "Who is it, Oliv…OH MY G—" Fred was cut off when Alicia slammed her hand over his mouth.

"Shut the hell up, Fred! Do you want to wake up the whole school?" She said pushing him back into the room. Oliver closed the door behind her, his mouth still hanging open. But it was too late, Lee and George were already coming over to see what all the commotion was about.

George who was drinking a glass of water, started choking. Lee's eyes looked like they were about to pop out of his sockets, and Fred had his hand over his mouth, looking like he was in shock.

After some sputtering, George was the first to speak. "Alicia!" He exclaimed in a voice she would expect her mother to use if she caught her in a situation like this.

Alicia self-consciously crossed arms across her chest. When Lee turned around swearing, she remembered what bra she was wearing and quickly put her arms back down.

"Er, can I borrow a shirt?" She asked, sheepishly.

"No!" Fred and Lee said at the same time. George glared at them.

"Alicia," Oliver asked, trying very hard to keep his eyes on her face, "Why are you…"

George came and stood in front of her as if trying to cover her from the others. "Why are you here?"

Alicia glared at him and tried to shove past him.

"Oh, great question, George," Fred said sarcastically, pulling Alicia from George and leading her over to his clothes. George grabbed her other hand trying to pull her back towards him. "What are you doing?"

"I wasn't done talking to her, obviously," George replied, tugging her arm.

"Yeah right, you just want to look at her—"

"Fred!" Alicia said, as he pulled her other arm.

"I'm not you, Fred!" George retorted, yanking Alicia in his direction again.

"Oh? Then why do you look exactly like me?" Fred exclaimed, pulling Alicia's hand from George's.

"No…You look like me!" George said, grabbing Alicia around the waist and pulled her away from Fred.

Fred came and did the same thing. "Let go!"

"You let go!"

"Hell no, I had her first!" Fred said, slapping at George's hands.

George slapped at Fred's hands, accidentally hitting Alicia. George paused and looked down.

"Ouch!" Alicia frowned, covering her chest with one of her hands.

"Sorry…"

"See look what you did!" Fred scolding, pulled Alicia to himself and lifting her off the ground.

"That was your fault!" George said. He grabbed her waist and pulled her towards him.

Oh great, a Weasley sandwich, Alicia thought and Fred and George continued to pull her in opposite directions. Oliver and Lee looked on with appalled expressions.

"What's going on in there?" Percy Weasley's voice came from behind the door. Everyone froze.

Oliver swore and pushed George and Alicia into George's bed and closed to curtains. "Don't say anything!" Oliver whispered when Alicia looked like she was going to protest. "Now get under the covers and pretend to be sleeping."

After making Fred do the same thing, they picked up a history book and pretended to be fighting over it just as Percy opened the door.

"What are you doing up at this time of night? Don't you know that some people have to get up in the morning? I have prefect duties, you know!"

Lee glared at Oliver. "He say's this is his history book…but it's not it's mine!"

"No it's not!" Oliver replied, yanking the book from Lee.

Alicia, who was smashed up against George, rolled her eye's at their wonderful acting skills.

Percy took the book from Oliver and set it on the dresser. "Off to bed, both of you!"

"Fine!" Lee sighed and climbed into his bed, Oliver doing the same. Percy left, slamming the door behind him. After a few minutes of silence, Fred got up and turned the light back on.

"You guys have learned so much from me!" Fred said, looking from Oliver to Lee, wiping pretend tears from his face.

Alicia, who was still snuggled behind George, tapped him on the shoulder when he made no move to get up. "George?"

George turned around and looked at her. "Alicia, I'm really sorry about earlier. I guess I just lost my temper, it had nothing to do with you."

Alicia was silent for a moment, giving him a cold look. She broke into a smile. "It's okay. I can't stand being mad at you anyways!" Alicia whispered happily, leaning over and hugging George. George hugged her back and snapped her bra strap.

"George!" Alicia scolded, pulling back and punching him in the stomach.

"It's not my fault you're not wearing a shirt," George replied, trying to control his eyes, which seemed to have a magnet pulling them downwards no matter how hard he tried to keep them up.

"Hello, George, my eyes are up here!" Alicia said, waving her hands in front of his face.

George coughed and turned around. "Right…I'll just get you a shirt then," he said opening the hangings and climbing out.

Lee looked at him smirking, but didn't say anything.

Alicia stood up but wrapped one of the sheets around herself, not wanting to go through all the staring again.

"Why don't you have a shirt on Alicia? Not that it bothers me or anything that you don't…in fact it's quite nice…but I'm just curious," Fred asked, nonchalantly.

Alicia rolled her eyes. "Truth or dare."

"I'm guessing you chose dare?" Oliver asked, grinning.

"Yep. Bad idea," Alicia replied.

"Good idea!" Fred and George said at the same time.

"It's good to be daring for Quidditch, you know," Oliver added.

"It's good to be topless more often, you know," Lee said.

Alicia scoffed and pushed Lee back into his bed. George handed her his sweater with a large 'G' on it. Alicia looked at it apprehensively but put it on without complaint. She looked up at George who was pursing his lips together, trying not to smile.

"Uh, thanks I guess?" Alicia said standing up to leave.

Fred looked up. His eyes rested on Alicia and he burst into laughter. "Oh, that is the definition of adorable. What are you now…Gelicia?" Fred exclaimed, coming to stand next to George.

Alicia sighed and turned away from the identical faces that were laughing at her. "None of you four better tell anyone else about this."

"Hold on," Fred said, turning and rummaging through his trunk. He pulled out a camera and shoved Alicia into George.

"Oh no, Fred, don't take a picture, I look awful!" Alicia pleaded moving towards the door. George grabbed her and held her in front of him. Alicia groaned and put on a smile as Fred snapped the picture.

"That will be a good picture to put up when you both get married," Lee said. Alicia and George pretended not to hear.

"The girls are probably wondering what's taking me so long, I'd better leave. Sorry for keeping you guys up!"

"No, it was our pleasure—" Fred began, hugging her goodbye.

"Literally," Lee added under his breath.

"—and you are welcome to borrow our shirts anytime!"

"Goodnight, Alicia," Oliver waved.

"See you guys tomorrow!" Alicia responded, leaving. George followed her out the door.

"Wait, you forgot this," George said smiling. He handed her a copy of the picture Fred had taken. In the picture George was grabbing Alicia and she was trying to walk out of the picture.

Alicia laughed. "How photogenic."

"Yeah. You'd better get to bed now…you wouldn't want to be tired tomorrow. Well, goodnight," George turned back to the room.

"You're going to Hogsmeade tomorrow, aren't you?"

George turned back around. "Maybe…aren't you going with Brad?" George asked, a hint of loathing in his voice.

"Well, yes…but I thought you and I could do something, somehow," Alicia responded, feeling like an idiot.

George forced a grin. "I'll think about it."

After giving George a hug goodnight, she headed back into her dorm where Angelina, Katie and Anastasia greeted her at the door.

"Alicia! Where have you been? We thought you had gotten caught," Angelina exclaimed, pulling Alicia inside.

"What took you so—oh I see…" Katie smirked, crossing her arms.

"What?" Juliette asked. Katie motioned towards Alicia's top.

"So it was George who opened the door, eh?" Angelina asked nudging Alicia and tugging at the sweater George had given her.

Alicia grinned and rolled her eyes. "No. It was Oliver."

"Oliver!" Katie shrieked.

Katie had a huge crush on Oliver, much to Lee's dismay. Katie and Lee were really close, but Katie didn't seem to reciprocate Lee's feelings towards her.

Alicia nodded, putting on a smirk of her own.

"Oh my gosh! What did he do?" Angelina asked, hopping around excitedly.

"Well Fred came over before he got a chance to really say anything," Alicia began. Angelina's eyes shot up at the mention of Fred. "And he started yelling so I had to shove him back inside the room."

Juliette started laughing. "What about George and Lee?"

Alicia groaned. "Stupid Fred and his yelling made them come over. They were…kind of surprised."

"What did George do?" Angelina, Katie, and Juliette asked at the same time.

Alicia chuckled. "He was drinking water so he started choking."

"Well I'm sure you'll be in his dreams, tonight!" Katie teased.

"Why did you take so long?" Angelina questioned.

Alicia shuddered at the thought. "Percy."

"Percy?" All three of the girls squealed.

"He didn't see you, did he?" Angelina asked, looking horrified.

Alicia paused. "Well…no."

Katie let out a sigh of relief. "Good, that would have been awful."

"But why didn't he see you?" Juliette asked.

"Er…I hid."

"Where?"

"Just under…some stuff." Alicia's eyes shifted around nervously.

"What do you mean?"

Alicia groaned inwardly. "UnderneathGeorgeinhisbed," she mumbled quickly.

"What?" Katie asked, looking confused.

"What!" Angelina exclaimed, looking like Christmas had come early.

"What?" Juliette asked excitedly, looking at Angelina.

Alicia sighed and decided she had better get it over with and tell them all the details. By the time the girls had finally let her go to sleep, Alicia was exhausted. And minutes after she hit the pillow she was fast asleep.

Next chapter is the trip to Hogmeade!

It's absolutely KILLING me that George and Alicia aren't together yet! I really want them to hurry up, but thats just not the way things are going right now. But we'll see!
I hope you all are still reading this! Don't forget to leave reviews!