Each Other

Chapter 47

Jules POV

Anne and Ced left a while ago. I've been sitting in this bed for 2 hours now. Doing what? Absolutely nothing. Oliver should be finishing practice now. I can't decide if I want him here with me or not.

What am I saying, of course I want him here with me. I've just been so frustrated with Katie Bell and this drama. What she did and said to me last night was awful, Oliver should've done something about it. It has been long enough without him saying anything so hopefully the message was clear this time, because I'm so tired of dealing with her.

But if he picks her over me...I don't know what I will do. I sit here and ponder on my thoughts.

"You are going to drive yourself mad if you just sit here all alone."

"Oh, and your company is any better?" I said to him as he approached me.

"You're cute when you're feisty."

"I have a boyfriend; you can't call me cute."

"Okay here, how about absolutely beautiful" he then took out his wand and with a wave, suddenly a stuffed Badger appeared on the table by the bed.

"Wait- let me fix it." He then waved his wand again, then the Badger was wearing a Green Slytherin scarf.

"What are you doing here Adrian?" I said while picking up the stuffed animal.

"Well, I saw Wood damn near killing his team on the pitch so I'm taking this as an opportunity to come in here and keep you company while he's gone."

"I'd say how nice of you, but I have a feeling you're doing this to make him mad." I said while fidgeting the animal.

He sat on the bed by my feet, "I'm here to keep you company, I promise. But making Wood mad would just be an upside to it."

"Your insufferable." I said with an eye roll.

"And you're injured and can't walk away. So, what do you want to talk about?"

"You're the one who came in here, so what do YOU want to talk about?"

"What did you and Wood talk about when he was here?" He asked. Why would he want to talk about Oliver?

Wait, idea...

What if I set up Adrian with Katie, she would back off of Oliver and she would have something that was mine. I think this is a good idea, but before I execute my plan I should consult with Anne and Ced about this.

"How about I tell you a story, but I will make it good."

I rolled my eyes, "What story could you possibly tell me?"

"How about, 'Right person wrong time."

"Merlin helps us all." I said, pulling the blanket over my head.

He laughed and pulled the blanket down.

"Once upon a time, there were two teens-"

"Is this nonfiction or fictional?" I asked him.

"Shh, I can't spoil the story for you."

I waved my hand for him to continue on.

"There were two teens, they met each other in potions class when a brilliant Professor of the best house at the school, sat them next to each other. They were from different houses, so they never really talked or saw one another. She wore her hair up in a high ponytail and had on her daily uniform. Where he wore his hair natural with his Slytherin robe."

"This story sounds familiar." I said, but I'm also intrigued. To be honest I didn't think he would've cared to remember any details.

He continues to tell the story. Our story. It's a weird feeling, he's changed. He isn't the same guy I used to be with. He's respectful, kind, sweet and I can tell he changed for the better. I just sit here listening to this story. But it's through his point of view.