A/N: Hello, world! I would just like to say that this is my first posted fan fic, and I really really hope that you know, this story does good and what not. This story was sort of inspired by the new Michelle Branch CD, I don't know why, it just was! So, reviews, flames, whatever floats your boat, just let me know your opinion! Because you know what they say, everybody's a critic. ENJOY!

Disclaimer: You know I do not own any of it (except the plot). It all belongs to oh so great J.K. Rowling, and maybe some other people.

I never meant to lose you!

I sat at a table by the window during my lunch break eating a sundae and watching Angelina examine her new engagement ring. It was sick; honestly, I think the diamond on it weighed more than the both of us put together. The smile never left her face, and I swear I was blind from the glint in her eye.

"Can you believe he proposed? I never saw it coming!"

"Uh, no, I didn't," I said sarcastically. Luckily, she didn't catch it. Angelina had been dating Fred Weasley for over a year. You could tell he really, really liked her. The public displays of affection did the explaining. I looked at my watch. Oh great, I was five minutes late. "Whoops, sorry Angie, I got to get back to work. Catch you later."

We waved each other off, (well, I did; Angie couldn't raise her hand...the ring was so freaking huge!) and I walked down Diagon Alley to Quality Qudditch Supplies. I know what you're thinking, "Such a nice girl like me should be working somewhere nice!" Well let me tell you, I've tried the "someplace nice" and it didn't exactly work out. I can honestly say it was not my fault I slipped while waiting tables at The Three Broomsticks and caused a domino effect.

"Bell! You're late!" my boss Jackson shouted from behind several boxes. Jackson was a 27-year-old guy, attractive, single, but I couldn't touch him. He was my boss. Bummer.

"I know, I'm sorry, I was talking to my friend and thinking about.um." Now, if you can come up with an excuse that involves the store, then he let you off. Man the guy is clueless. "I was thinking about how we should rearrange the store! These could go here!" I finished, motioning that the quidditch books could go where the safety apparel stood.

Jackson interrupted me and said, "You know what? I like your thinking! We'll do the whole store!" He started talking to himself while opening boxes and putting the contents where they belong.

I laughed and got behind the register, sat on the stool and took out a quidditch magazine. I flipped through the pages, thinking about quidditch back at Hogwarts and how much fun it was. The bell to the door rang as someone stepped in to purchase some quality qudditch supplies. I looked over to the person who had just stepped in, but all I could see was the back of his head (I hoped it was a boy at least). Jackson was still talking to himself in the fort of boxes. I continued reading the magazine and became very interested in a story about Puddlemere. Holy cow! Oliver Wood was on the team! I knew he was a reserve, but he actually made it! I was so busy reading about the team that I didn't notice the man waiting to buy his things.

"I see you like Puddlemere." He said. Wow, his voice sounded very nice!

"Yeah," I said, not looking up, "My friend is on the team." I looked up and saw Oliver Wood standing in front of me! "Oliver!" I practically yelled and got out from behind the register to hug him. I literally jumped on him and said "Oh my God! It's so great to see you!" I jumped off of him and looked him up and down. Quidditch did him some good.

"It so great to see you, Katie!" He said, "How long has it been?"

"Oh at least five years!" I said, it's sad because I was actually keeping track. I got back behind the register and rang up his items. "Okay, new wrist and shin guards, that comes to 3 Galleons. Congratulations about Puddlemere. I hear they're doing great because of you."

Oliver smiled and took out 3 Galleons. "Yeah, it's a lot of fun. We travel a lot, I've always wanted to travel around the world." He gathered up the guards and smiled again. "We should-"

"Get together some time!" I added quickly, finishing his sentence.

"Yeah," he laughed. "Here's my address." He took the Quidditch magazine and a quill and wrote his address on the cover. "Owl me and we'll catch up, okay?"

"Okay!" I said, I was ecstatic about seeing him again, and I was a little shy around him. "It was great seeing you!"

He nodded and murmured, "You too. Well, see you." Oliver smiled and walked out. There was a smile plastered to my face. I admit; I still had a bit of a crush on him.

"Jackson!" I yelled, getting up and looking over the wall o' boxes. "Did you see? It was Oliver Wood in the store!"

He looked up at me, stood up and said, "Was he really?" He looked out the window, trying to get a glimpse of the famous Oliver Wood, but he wasn't there anymore.

"You missed him. He's changed a lot since I've last seen him." I said, daydreaming about him. I sighed and got back on the stool and looked at the address he had written.

76 Butternut Road

Bellingham London.

Wow, really rich people lived there! I bet he lived in a big house. I smiled to myself and listened to Jackson's rambles.

A/N: Okay, so it may not be the best chapter ever, but I tried! Hee hee. R/R!

And please please, please read "Untouched" By Isabella Jynx!!! She's a really good friend of mine and the story is really good!

Next Chapter- Katie owls Oliver and they get together, but Katie finds something out about Oliver.