Disclaimer: No, despite my wishes, Oliver Wood is not mine, he is Katie's, who were both created by JKR, not me.

I wish she said what I thought I heard

Chapter 1 – Simply fetching

The freezing rain had soaked the team to their skin, the usual rich bright red, turning into a dark vermilion.

"Bell! Come on!" The Captain was screaming over the howling wind at his team, urging his chasers to shoot and score. Katie nearly missed the hoop as she dodged Harry who was spiralling towards the ground, his vision being obscured by the sheet of water covering his glasses.

Katie touched her hands together into a T sign and Oliver nodded, beckoning his team to the ground. When Harry had cleared his glasses with the spell Hermione had taught him, the team flew back into the air, with much protest from the Weasley twins.

Ten minutes later, Oliver shook his head, and pointed towards the ground, admitting defeat. Angelina and Alicia dived down as streaks of lightening light the pitch around them, accompanied shortly by a clap of thunder. In the midst of passing the quaffle, Katie dived back after it as Angelina streaked towards the ground.

She returned back into the changing rooms dodging the lightning as Oliver directed the bludgers back into the box with his wand while Harry summoned the snitch. She just had to do it the hard way.

"Katie, what were you doing? You could have got hit?" Oliver was looking down at her as the team headed into the showers. Katie shrugged, not wanting to admit she hadn't though of summoning the quaffle,

"I was simply fetching the quaffle." She replied as though it was the most obvious thing in the world.

Over the thunder, although Oliver saw Katie's mouth moving, all he heard was "simply fetching". He knew what she was saying, but he went to dinner that evening with those words in his head out into an entirely different context.

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