Keeper of the Wizarding Dizznees

Chapter 9

                    Amy POV:
Amy stood in front of her old house, with her former neighbor, Mr. Forkle. She was told to pack for a week and a half at Disney World, and a couple days afterwards in Universal Studios. Amy was so excited! She could hardly wait! She got even more excited when she saw that along with Sophie, Biana, the twins, Keefe, and a dark-skinned boy she'd never met, a certain teal eyed boy had also come. She smiled at all of them, and ran over to hug Sophie.

    Amy was excited for the upcoming flight. She started laughing when Fitz suddenly turned white, and someone explained to him the concept of an airplane. She walked over to him, grabbed his hand, and said "It's fine."
She walked back over to stand with Sophie, but as she reached down for her hand, found that it was already taken. She followed the long arm up until she saw Keefe's crooked grin, and ice blue eyes. She leaned over to him and whispered "So I guess my sister finally figured out which of you models she likes best?"
Keefe blushed, then retorted "So you think we're hot, huh?"
Amy could barely keep from laughing. Unfortunately, Keefe noticed when her eyes instantly flickered over to where Fitz was standing.

"Oh, come on... Wonderboy already has enough girls chasing after him in the Lost Cities. Not you too..." Keefe joked.
Amy knew that it was a joke, and yet she felt her cheeks heat up, completely giving her away. Keefe ended the teasing there, however. They made their way to the airport, and eventually boarded the plane. They did get to pre-board, because their group was so large, so at least one thing was even better than usual. Amy's luck seemed to run out there, however. As it was time to choose their seats, Sophie wanted to sit with Keefe, who also wanted to sit next to Dex, and Tam and Biana took up the middle and window seats of the row across from them, with Wylie taking the empty aisle seat. Marella sat next to Linh, and Maruca took the window seat in that aisle. Amy tried not to blush when she realized that there was only one row empty on the plane by the end of boarding. And her and Fitz were the only passengers left without seats. She wanted the aisle seat, so she'd be able to get up a little easier. She sat there, praying Fitz would want the window, but all hope was lost when he slid into the empty middle seat right next to her.
She pretended not to notice, distracting herself by putting her earbuds in to start watching her movie, but noticed that Fitz was watching Harry Potter and the Half Blood Prince, which was her favorite movie. She leaned in towards Fitz, and watched the movie.

The next thing she knew, she was hearing Fitz's deep, accented voice softly telling her to wake up. Amy shrugged it off, thinking she was dreaming, until a blush started to form on her face. She opened her eyes, and her head practically flew up. She suddenly missed the warm feeling of someone's broad shoulders against her cheeks. Her blush became more noticeable when she realized that she'd fallen asleep with her head on Fitz's shoulder while watching Half Blood Prince with him. Everyone was now crowded around them, as they attempted to wake her up.
"We're here, Amy," Sophie said gently.