AN UPDATE, LADIES AND GENTLEMEN! I have a few chapters of this written and I haven't posted anything for a while so I said, why not?

It's short, it's juvenile, it's cute and I wanted to share ('cuz I care).
Let me know what you think and if I should update some more... I probably will eventually no matter what you say, because I really like the easy way this story flows - currently. But yeah... let me know what you think. Please?

Chapter 2: KISS, SLAP AND STORMING AWAY

Being used to constantly working Georgia and Jack couldn't fall asleep after talking to the group (and finally realising their new looks which they liked to the surprise of both). Their brains were in overdrive. Excitement of seeing the castle they heard so much about didn't help. They left their huge bedrooms and came to the kitchen to steal some night snacks and warm milk. They froze for a second when they saw each other standing in the opposite doorways; Georgia in a blue sweat pants and lighter blue T-shirt with a big darker blue star in the front and Jack only in his black boxcars.

"Can't sleep either?" Georgia offered when the shock wore off.

"Yeah…" Jack said and run his hand through his black hair all messed up from tossing and turning in his bed. "Can't stop thinking."

"Me neither." She opened a cabinet and took out chocolate biscuits. "Want some too?" She offered while sitting on the counter.

"Sure" He said and opened the fridge and took out some milk and poured it in two glasses after heating it up.

"Thanks."

"No problem." They ate and drank in silence and then moved to the enormous couch in front of the fireplace.

"This sure is a big house, huh?" He said as he looked around.

"Yeah… must've been some really rich folks…"

"So how do you think they died?"

"Don't know… though if you think about it… it's called Potter Manor. Isn't that kid's name Harry Potter? You know… the one who supposedly cheated Death. It could've been his relatives."

"You think it was his parents?"

"Sure… why not?"

"Wouldn't he be in this house then?"

"Not if he doesn't know about it…"

"Right… You'll be in his year. Will you tell him?"

"And risk losing a very luxurious home? No thank you."

"Good. Sooo…" He started again. "What's up with your giant snail? Have a thing for slimy things?"

"He reminds me of the frog I got when I died. It's with my sister now so it reminds me of my sister… what's up with your candy army?"

"Not really moving on are you? And I'll have you know I love candy, so back off."

"Won't you share?" She asked with a huge grin on her face.

"And have you eat it all in one go? No thank you." He refused her easily

"Hey! Not even a trash garbage can eat all that in one go!"

"I know."

"Why you little…"

"No, no, little girl. I'll have you know I'm a big boy."

"Yeah right."

"What was that supposed to mean?!" He asked in aggravation.

"Only that you still look older than you act." She said innocently.

"Ow yeah? Look who's talking!" He huffed and crossed his arms.

"What?!" Was her horrified response. Was he implying she was childish?! She acted more adult than anyone her age back at home. While they were all still living in fairy-tales she was down to earth realist with no expectations since that would be called optimism.

"You heard me! You're acting like a five-year-old pouting all the time expecting life to change and do stuff just for you."

"I do not!"

"Yes you do!"

"Do not!"

"Do too!"

They drew their wands in the heat of the moment and fired them at the same time thinking the same thing 'Shut up!'. Magic crackled and bounced of each other right back at their faces; their mouths to be precise and sealed them together so they prevented each other to open them again as they were joined in a kiss. They were frozen for a moment in shock at the sensation their eyes wide open. Then Georgia realised what was happening and pushed him away and slapped his face.

"What the fuck do you think you're doing?!" She screamed and stood from the couch.

"What am I doing?! You're the one kissing me!" He said defensively.

"I would never kiss you!" She spat and stormed out of the common room back to her huge bed to try and get some sleep.

"Well good, 'cuz I'd never kiss you either!" He shouted back and returned to his own bed.

They were both tossing and turning again as the kiss stayed on their minds the whole time. They were reliving the slight electricity that ran through them as they kissed and the softness of each other lips. They couldn't deny they liked it. And then they relived the reaction they got and promised to themselves to never do that again. Still not able to fall asleep properly and drifting in and out of dreams combining the kiss, slap and storming away they separately got up for a payback and got back to sleep. Next morning Jack woke up with bright pink hair and a heart drawn on his cheek and Georgia with her face covered in warts. Screams of horror were heard from both rooms.

Yours truly, WhiteWolfie