She smiled, a bright smile that showed the amusement she felt for her friend's words. I sat at lunch, surrounded by my mates as well as most of my team. Their words weren't that important to me at the moment as I focused on the Ravenclaw that sat only feet away from me, probably oblivious to my fixed gaze on her.

"You might as well take a picture, Wood, it'll last longer" Fred snickered from beside me.

I turned to glare at him, which only made his smirk grow wider.

"Since when did you start having a fancy towards Clara?" Alicia asked from across me.

"You know her?" I asked in disbelief that there was a chance I have a possible way of connecting to the fascinating Ravenclaw.

"Yeah, we all do, even Potter" George nodded in agreement.

"What? Since when?" I questioned, looking around at all their nodding heads, "Potter" I called, grabbing the second year's attention.

He looked at me from down the table, his mates looking as well.

"Come here" I nodded him over.

He slowly got up and made his way over to us. He stopped just before me, looking at me with a questioning expression,

"You know Clara Garnier?" I asked him.

He nodded slowly.

"She tutors me" he shrugged.

Well then, it seems I just found my connection to Clara. I felt a smirk starting to creep on my face as the plan started to form in my mind. I nodded and dismissed Harry before turning back to the group around me. Stealing one last glance at the Ravenclaw, I got up, only to take a seat beside my Seeker.

"Potter…I need a word with you" I smirked, clapping the boy on the shoulder.

"Alright" he nodded, quickly standing, ready to follow.

I led him out into the corridor, going in no particular direction, simply walking. Due to lunch currently going on, the corridors were mostly clear accept for the occasional stray sitting down. We walked a short distance, crossing one of the courtyards before going down another corridor,

"Something you needed to speak to me about, Wood?" Harry inquired, falling in step beside me.

"Yeah…what can you tell me about Clara?" I inquired, slowing my pace a bit.

He seemed confused by my question, but with my raised brow he seemed to realize I was seriously asking about his tutor. It took the bloke a moment to figure out what to say. I waited expectantly, wanting to know more about this dream girl than just her name.

"Well…she's a 6th year" he started with a shrug.

"Yes, yes, but what else can you tell me about her? What's she like?" I inquired, not needing to hear the obvious answers.

"Um, well…she's really nice and is really fond of animals" he replied.

I sighed in aggravation.

"She wants to become a Healer after she graduates and...um…" he trailed off.

I sat down on a bench out in the nearest courtyard, feeling the need to rub my temples at the growing tension in my head. Harry sat beside me, still not realizing what I wanted from him. With a sigh I decided to use a different approach,

"Describe Clara in five words for me, Potter" I suggested, looking over at him.

He was quiet for a moment, thinking.

"Intelligent, witty, bubbly…sweet, and um…artistic" he nodded, happy with his choice of words.

I nodded, trying to put those qualities on the dark haired minx that haunted my thoughts.

"Wood…can I ask why you have a sudden interest in Clara?" he inquired after a moment of silence past.

"Well, Potter" I sighed, ringing my hands "she just… managed to catch my eye" I shrugged.

"I'm meeting her in the library after practice today" he informed me "she's helping me with an essay…perhaps, if it's alright with you, I could introduce you to her?" he suggested, looking at the ground.

Hmm… this could possibly be my ticket to Clara.

"Yeah, alright… I'll walk with you after practice" I nodded I agreement.

It seemed our conversation was timed perfectly because not long after we made are simple arrangement the clock tower chimed, signaling the end of lunch and the beginning of the next line of classes. With a heavy sigh, I stood up and gripped the strap of my bag,

"Alright, I'll see you then Potter" I nodded before walking off.

It seemed my efforts to know Clara Garnier are in my favor. To pass the time, I focused on the dream I had. I seemed to remember the majority of it now that I had a face and name for my fantasy lover.

We were in the Common Room, Gryffindor Common Room and the fire was lit. The crackling of the flames on the wood provided a warm as well as relaxing atmosphere. I can't remember how she managed to get into the Common, but I soon found her small form straddling my waist as she nipped and sucked on the skin of my neck. I didn't know what was going on at the time, but my body didn't reject her advances.

"Relax, Oliver…I just want to make you feel good" she purred in my ear, her chest pressed against mine as she began to slowly grind into me.

Clothes seemed to be removed magically and I soon found myself above her, our tongues colliding in the most heated ways, rolling and tasting each other with such intimacy and passion that I couldn't believe this was actually happening. She lifted her hips to press into my groin and that's when I realized how hard I was. It seemed we manage to go on for hours, her moans and cries of pleasure still echoed in my ear as my grunts and groans were muffled as I pressed my mouth to her cool neck.

The friction between us was beyond pleasurable. She tightened around my member as we were at each other a final time, I felt my release hit me surprisingly faster than I expected. It seemed the fire had died out just as our stamina had and we were left in the moonlit Common Room, wrapped in each other's arms.

"We should do this again sometime" she purred, her finger gliding over my chest as I wrapped her in my arms.

"Anything you want" I nodded lazily, not really understanding her words.

She had begun to say something but a loud banging caused reality to pull me back into the real world before she could finish. I awoke to Percy slamming his trunk in agitation. I was back in my dorm, in my own bed, and without the girl that I had spent who knows how long making love to…