"Look at her blouse, Ry" Morgan said in a loud voice.

"First of all stop talking so f-ing loud. Do you want to get us kicked out?" I whispered. Don't ask me how, but Prince was still here, amazing hearing still intact. If anything in her old age she had gotten less patient and battier.

"Second, who am I supposed to be looking at? I asked looking up from the transfiguration essay I was writing. This subject is going to be the death of me. It's a miracle I've made it this far.

Morgan rolled her eyes at me as if the person she was talking about was the most obvious thing ever. No offence to Morgan, but she is a bit of a gossip.

" Boobs" She hissed through her teeth slamming the Witch Weekly magazine she was reading down on the table. Apparently she didn't have mountains of homework. Even though we were two weeks into term.

Lucky Bitch.

" Look at her Riley she has three buttons undone on her shirt."

" Oh, I didn't even know she was here" I said as I scanned the crowded library for her.

" How did you not notice she was here?" Morgan asked. Sounding almost offended that I don't keep tabs on her all the time. I just shrugged my shoulders in response.

" The male population has increased by double since she placed her arse in that chair" Morgan continued.

I hadn't noticed till now that we were surrounded by more testosterone then previously. All the tables in the surrounding area were made up with boys seventh year down to fourth, and sitting at the very center of it all was Mrs. Claire Bouvier herself.

" So you agree with me right? Her blouse is open to much." Morgan said again.

I glanced over again at Claire. Sure enough she had three buttons undone.

I looked over at Morgan and sighed to myself.

" Morg you do know that you have three buttons undone on your blouse as well right?" I asked.

Morgan quickly glanced down.

"I'm wearing a camisole under mine so my chest isn't on display" she said looking back up at me " I'm also not wearing a push up bra. So my boobs aren't spilling out all over the place"

I laughed quietly at her. Leave it to Morgan to make her self come off better. Suddenly her face changed. She quickly opened her magazine becoming extremely absorbed in some story. Probably some article about how to charm a wizard or make your-self look more like a Vela.

I glanced around to see what made Morgan discontinue her rant about Claire.

I should have known. Al and Liam had just come in and were sitting with Claire.

From the looks of it they had just come from Quiddich practice. Their hair was damp from the showers. Both were wearing tight tee shirts. Having not changed back into their school uniforms. I love Quiddich both the game and the players. Both boys looked quite fit if I do say so myself. Claire said something that made both of them smile. Damn those smiles that make you want to turn into a puddle of goo even when their not directed at you.

I looked back over at Morgan, who was still holding up her magazine to her face. I could see her eyes and she wasn't reading. She was staring over the pages watching Al.

"Morgan" I whispered. " Why don't you just go over there and talk to him."

She glanced over at me. Lowering her magazine so I could see her face fully.

" How could I do that? Especially since he's sitting with Boobs. Do I just walk up and start talking?"

"Yes" I sighed, "Just go say hi"

"But he doesn't even know my name and we only have one class together and no homework so it's not like I can go ask him for help. Also, Oh fuck I hate her" Morgan said her brown eyes narrowing.

Once again I glanced over to Claire's table.

From what it looked like Al was leaving and Claire seized the opportunity to give him a good-bye kiss. One that involved wrapping her arms around his neck and smashing her chest to his. After a few long moments Al pulled away placing a quick chaste kiss on her cheek and began to walk away.

As he and Liam were walking back down the isle to head towards the entrance I caught Al's eye. He gave me a small smile and a slight wave.

Suddenly inspiration struck me. I had to get Al to meet Morgan again. I healed up my essay and mouthed, " Help me!" Al then grabbed Liam's arm and steered him over to our table.

"Hey Al. Hey Liam" I said once they were sitting down.

" Hi Rye bread" Liam said flashing me a smile. " Who's your friend?"

" Oh, I'm so rude. Al, Liam this is Morgan. She's in Hufflepuff."

" Nice to meet you" Morgan said as she shook Liam's hand.

Al glanced at her and gave her a smile.

" I remember, we met the other week at breakfast"

" Oh, yeah, that's right, I forgot about that" Morgan said.

I shook my head slightly. This is not the time to play dumb Morgan.

Al turned back to me.

" So what's causing you so much trouble that you had to flag me down"

"Have you written the transfiguration essay on how to do human transfiguration?"

Al nodded his head.

" Will you proof read mine? Since Morgan isn't taking transfiguration I can't use her to do it for me"

" Yeah, all right" Al said reaching forward grabbing my essay from out of my hands.

I smiled at him.

" What would I do with out you Al"?

" Fail transfiguration," He said smirking up at me. His green eyes looking over and meeting mine. I stuck my tongue out at him. And he shook his head turning back to my paper.

It was quite for a few moments. Morgan said nothing she just traced circles with her finger around on the table.

I kicked her under the table. I didn't get him to come over here for nothing. She jumped and looked at me. And I mouthed, " Start talking". Al was to involved in my essay to notice and Liam wasn't paying attention.

" So" Morgan began. Liam looked over at her. " Did you guys just come from practice?"

"Yeah" Liam answered nodding his head.

" That's good"

" Yep"

It took all I had not to bang my head on the table. Al hadn't even responded once he was to engrossed in my paper his eyes flying rapidly over the page.

" What position do you play?" Morgan asked Liam. I could tell she was relaxing becoming more comfortable.

" I play chaser. Al over there is the keeper and a damn good one at that. Right Al?"

Al just nodded.

" You'll have to pardon my best mate he can only focus on one thing at a time apparently. Don't know how he manages to keep track of the Quaffle and all the players at once"

Morgan laughed and Liam smiled at her. His warm brown eyes shining.

" Morgan doesn't follow Quiddich," I said.

" What!" Liam yelled. This earned him a glare from Prince " Sorry" he whispered.

" How do you not follow Quiddich?"

" I don't know I just don't think it's all that exciting" Morgan said with a shrug of her shoulders.

"Man, I've never met a fit bird who didn't like Quiddich"

Morgan just blushed, looking back down at the table.

" Liam, since you follow Quiddich and since your best mates with Al do you happen to know what team James got signed to. I know its in America but that's it."

" Yeah, James is in the States. He's playing for some new team out of Virginia. They only just formed two years ago. One of the main reasons James went with them". Liam said tilting his chair back and stretching.

" Why because their young and lack experience?" I asked.

" No" came Al's voice startling me" Because he wanted to make a name for himself with out having to live up to expectations. My brother may be a wicked flyer but he's lazy. Didn't want to be on a well-known team and have to live up to the team's standards. You did a good job on the essay. Only a few grammar mistakes but the contents fine," Al said as he handed my paper back to me.

" Thanks" I said.

"Well I'm going to head back to the common room bye Riley. It was nice to see you again Morgan" Al said as he got up.

" Ill come with you" Liam said. " See you later Rye bread. It was nice to meet you Morgan".

" Bye" both Morgan and I said in unison.

Both boys walked away leaving behind them the smell of their cologne.

" Isn't he dreamy Ry" Morgan gushed as we made our way out of the library.

" You didn't say more then two words to him," I said shifting my bag to my other shoulder.

" Not my fault, he was just so focused on reading your essay. He just looked so damn adorable concentrating on it"

I rolled my eyes.

" Whatever you say Morgan".

"Hey, Riley wait up" a voice called out from behind me. I turned around only to see Claire walking towards us and I stopped. I have dealt with Claire in the past. We were acquaintances but nothing more. Never before has she stopped me in the hall to talk about something other then lessons and since O.W.L.'s we've only had potions together and that's her best subject.

" Sorry to keep you guys" she said once she was level with us. She paused for a moment to tuck a stray peace of blond hair behind her ear.

" Its no problem" I said. Morgan on the other hand said nothing remaining stiff beside me.

We continued our walk down the hall Morgan on my right and Claire on my left.

" So how are classes going?" I asked breaking the silence.

" They're good. Care of Magical creatures is really interesting this year," Claire said in her high smooth voice.

"That's good" I replied.

" So" Claire began. " I was wondering what Al and Liam were doing at your table tonight?" I could tell she was trying to keep the frosty tone out of her voice but it just barely leaked through.

" Oh" I should have seen this coming. Claire might be very popular but she was a mega bitch when she wanted to be. " I'm sure Al has told you that were partners in transfiguration"

" He may have mentioned it" Claire said her tone hardening still.

" I asked him if he could read my essay for me" I finished glancing over her. I had never realized how short she was. I'm only 5'6 and she barely reaches my chin.

" Oh, well just wondering because he said he had a TON of home work to do and had to head back to the Gryffindor common room to finish it and that he had just come down to the library to see me" Claire said sweetly.

Oh my god! Was she trying to make me feel guilty because Al came over to my table and read an essay when he could have been doing homework? Merlin I hate girls.

" Well ladies this is where I leave you. Au revoir" Claire said turning down a corridor her hips swinging. I noticed her voice was back to its sugary sweet quality.

" What a bitch. Was she really checking up on Al" Morgan asked

" I guess," I said continuing to walk down the hall.

" Possibly trouble in paradise? If the trust is already going it won't be to hard to break them up," Morgan said with a smile.

I grinned back at her.

This may be much easier then I thought. Now all I have to do is get Morgan to talk around him and it should be smooth sailing.

Wow 2 chapters in 2 days! I hope you guys like this chapter. Reviews of any kind are appreciated :)