Chp:27 Why is it always so complicated

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Maggies P.O.V

After the dinner me and George were left alone once again since Fred and Jordan was of somewhere. It was kind of cute and sickning seing them so gullible on at the dinner, and it reminded me of Olivers and my relationship. But it was fun being with George he always maked me feel safe? Almost i guess you can say that and i can tell him everything.

George and i was in the common room talking a bit about Quidditch for example they hade a match against Ravenclaw on sunday . (A/N sorry dont remember if it's before chrismas or after so i make it after)

George belivies we will have a better match hopefully without dementors. Yeah Harry fainted when tey were up against Hufflepuff and Diggory caught the snitch. Well it was also a big storm that day, Oliver hade a small fit about the hole match. But tey have all counted to if they win this match with around 150-200? Points they just will have to go up against Slytherin and if they win that they win the house cup.

After a while the clock was around 8 pm and George went up to his dorm. And i stayed a bit doing my essay from Snivellus. Then i heard the painting open and Oliver came in looking stressed i looked at him and said

"What is it?" I asked him and he looks at me starteld.

"Oh Maggie i didn't see you" he said and sat down beside me with his head in his hands.

"What is it?" I repeated again to him

"I just hade a talk with Mcgonegall about Harrys broomstick, and he cant have it back and he need a good broomstick for the next match." He explaned

"Oh, thats bad, but i think she will soon give it" i said to him smiling

"I surely hope so" he said leaning back

"But if he cant he could always borrow mine since i dont play" i told him and he looked at me with a happy smile

"Yes you do have a nimbus 2000 the same modell as he hade earlier" he said hugging me and i laugh.

When he pulled back he leans in and i do the same. I know what you are thinking didn't you have no feelings against him anymore? Well no romaticall feelings but somewhat i'm still attracted to him. AHH this is so cunfusing and besides i am still his girlfriend right?

His lips touch mine as soon as i hade stopped thinking all that crap. We countinued to kiss and he deepens the kiss and i move from my seat to his lap at i straddling him. I hade my arms around his neck and his hands were on my hips. I tugged on hos hair making him groan a bit and then he started to kiss my neck a bit and leaving a hickey.

I feeled like he wanted more and i can not do that, so i stand up making him stop and took my books. Kissing him one last time going up to my dorm changing to my bed clothes. But before i look in the mirror and look at my neck where he hade marked me...i cant countine this anymore.

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