A/N: I am well aware that Oliver had graduated well before the Yule Ball. Let's just say that he didn't graduate until the end of that year, yes? Okayyyy dokaay… On with my poorly written fanfic:

Chapter 2:

With Alicia and Angelina on either side of her, Katie stumbled into the hall insanely shocked.

How could he love me? I'm just his chaser, nothing more. I'm not even that pretty. My eyes are too grey and my hair never looks right. Oliver Wood loves me? This is going to make quidditch practice really awkward. Uh oh! Here comes Rodger Davies. I wonder what he wants…

"All right, Katie?" Davies questioned.

"Back off Rodger, Katie's having a bad day." Alicia hissed at him.

Davies, being the sophisticated and gentlemanly man that he is stuck his tongue out at Alicia and then continued on to the Ravenclaw table.

As the girls sat down at the Gryffindor table Katie noticed that Oliver wasn't there.

Why isn't he here? He should be here; it's the start of year feast! Maybe Fred scared him off, stupid Fred.

Just as Katie thought of that certain git with fiery red hair, freckles and a diabolical twin brother, Fred himself flounced into the great hall in the direction of the Gryffindor table. Not making eye contact with Fred, Katie started to eat some perfectly fluffy mashed potatoes. To Katie's dismay Alicia and Angelina started to giggle and whisper to themselves excitedly. Before she could demand what they were going on about she saw a rose drop in front of her beside her plate.

Whirling around in her seat she saw none other than Mr. Oliver Wood with an insane look on his face. She saw a mixture of embarrassment, bashfulness, and possessiveness.

"Oliver?" Katie whispered.

"Katie… I … um… Will you go to the Yule Ball with me?" He mumbled.

For the second time tonight Katie was speechless. The Yule ball is one of the biggest dances in Hogwarts History! All she could do was nod her head and hope that he would understand.

"Right then, see you later Kates." Oliver said formally.

Katie watched as Oliver walked to the other side of the table where Fred and George were currently singing the wedding song while playing the drums on their empty bowls.

A/N: Sorry guys, this is all for today. I don't feel that good so I'm gonna go lie down. I'll have another chapter up by boxing day. Love You All!