They apparated back to Oliver's flat and he held Fred a bit longer than was necessary once they materialized. "Did I say thank you for tonight?" he asked, completely content. He'd been worried, after last night, and especially after how things had started out, that he'd ruined things ( Read more... )

Fred bribed the gate guard and snuck up into the stands. He had a strange yen for Mexican food and he'd decided to come grab Oliver and spirit him away. After practice, of course. Seeing Oliver on a broom was always a good thing. He counted more than once and came up with only six players. He mastered his expression and took a seat near one of ( Read more... )

Fred had made himself a sandwich, made one for Oliver, and plopped himself down on the sofa to eat and watch his wall. It was still raining softly over his head, stopping just out of reach. He thought the colors were relaxing, and the bit of moment combined with the bit of buzz was terribly lovely. "Don't know why no one likes this.." he

Oliver held Flynn close as the floo swirled them around violently and spit them out in Holly's flat. Oliver had really had too much to deal with the spinning and he was sure he was a bit green himself when they arrived. He was more concerned with Flynn though.

Oliver turned the music on soft and tossed the towel that he'd been using to dry his hair onto the bed. Fred would be there any minute and he was late getting dressed. He'd worked his arse off during practice again today and had a few more bruises to show for it. At least they were going out with some of the team, so he'd not be the only one there ( Read more... )

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The house looked even worse than in had the last time she had seen it. Ginny shivered a bit and edged closer to the others, her hand clenched around Harry's wrist, her heart still pounding from the lingering sensation of side along apparition ( Read more... )

It was after six when Terence finally left the dungeons. It had been much too long since he had been down there. Also, it was nice to be able to help Gin with her potions. He wouldn't have made a half bad teacher. And Nott... well, Nott was a Slytherin through and through. It felt good to be able to speak to someone of his own house occasionally. ( Read more... )

Fred shifted slightly, kissing the warm skin under his cheek. He shifted slowly, disentangling himself by inches. He could tell from the light in the room that it was still very early. Fred tiptoed from the room, grabbing his jeans off the chair and snagging a T-shirt out of the open bag on the floor ( Read more... )

Terence watched closely as she stirred the potion; one turn clockwise and three turns counterclockwise with a two-second pause in between. She'd done well, seemed to understand the concepts, but lacked confidence. He saw that a lot in her. He wasn't too surprised ( Read more... )