This is about how Katie Bell, the chaser we know and love, falls in love on her own, with a a few rows, and laughs along the way! Thanks for clicking on this story!
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A Bell's Love Song
Chapter one: Hide and go seek!
I had my eyes closed, starring into darkness. I was counting in my head. I got to 100 and my eyes shot open. I looked around the room. No sign of them here.
I walked out of the classroom I was in. Wandering the castle, looking into random classrooms, suites of armor, and places they could fit. They could be anywhere, anywhere in the entire castle, or out on the grounds. That was the rules. The only problem with playing hide and go seek, in Hogwarts, with my friends, is, Fred and George. There were no limits with them. They could be in flipping Dumbledore's office.
I walked up the stairs. I might as well check the common room, Oliver was most likely there. He never was that great at hiding.
I got to the fat lady. "Password" She said in her high, bored tone.
"Varnish" I replied. She swung open revealing that sea of red and gold, which was our common room. I saw Harry sitting in an arm chair, with his friends, Ron and Hermione talking about something in hushed tones.
"Hey Harry!" I called he jumped a little, and turned to look at me.
"Oh, hey Katie, what are you doing?"
"Oh just playing ultimate hide and seek with Fred, George, Alicia, Angelina and Oliver. You haven't seen them have you?" I asked.
"Ummm…" Harry said, nodding his head toward the space behind Hermione's chair. "No, Katie, haven't seem them." Obviously he was faking. I mouthed a thanks to him.
I looked over the edge of the chair, but nothing was there. I looked over at Harry. He mouthed something about his invisibility cloak. I nodded in understandment.
"Oh wow, all of this hard looking is making me tired. You don't mind if I take a nice seat behind your chair, Hermione?" Hermione snickered a little.
"No, not at all." She replied.
"Okay then." I faked a yawn and plopped my self into the "empty" space. But I didn't hit the floor. Instead I hit something that I like to call Oliver Wood hiding behind a chair.
"Oaf. Katie, get off me." Oliver said, as I continued to sit on top of him.
"Okey dokey!" I jumped up. Wood appeared holding a cloak, which he returned to Harry.
"Thanks for letting me use your cloak Harry. I honestly don't know how you found me." He said turning his attention to me. "How did you know I was there?" I glanced at the three in front of me. They were in silent giggling fits.
"You are so predictable Wood." I replied. "Come on, I gotta find the rest." I took his wrist and pulled him out of his little corner. We walked out of the common room and into the corridor.
"Gees Bell, you way a lot. Don't go plopping down on me again." He said rubbing his lower back, which is where I sat on him.
"Sorry Olliekins." I said, looking around a corner.
An idea popped into my head. The place where at least one of the twins would be was in the place that held the highest risk of getting in trouble by a teacher. In other words, Snape's office!
"Come on, Wood, we are going to the dungeons." He looked at me like I was crazy.
"The dungeons? We are not going to the dungeons. If you think that Snape would let us look around his office, you are mental." I grabbed his wrist and pulled a struggling Oliver with me.
"Oh Oliver stop being such a baby!" I scolded him.
We finally got to the dungeons, after dragging Oliver down there, and making a promise that we could have at least one dawn practice without me complaining. What I would do to win.
I peeked around the door, no sign of Snape. I motioned for Oliver to come in, and he shook his head. I glared at him.
"Yes you are." I whispered.
"No way, I am so not getting in trouble for this silly game." He was so stubborn, didn't he know that me finally finding Fred and George was on the line here.
"Fine you baby, you keep watch!" I entered the classroom, and looked around. I went into the closet with all Snape's supplies. I started opening cabinets and boxes that looked about Fred or George sized.
"What, do you think, you are doing?" a cold voice asked behind me. I slowly turned around, to face the greasy haired, big nosed cretin, as Fred and George like to call him, to his face.
"Playing hide and go seek." I said in my best innocent voice. His glare deepened.
"Detention! You will not go sneaking around my office and personal stocks again!"
"Okay, but really, professor. I think I learned my lesson. I don't think I really need a detention. You telling me, has already sunk in, and I promise it will not happen again." I said.
"Okay, Miss Bell." I was shocked; I didn't actually think that it would work! "Instead of detention, I can take something that will benefit me too. Fifty points from Gryffindor." I gaped at him. Fifty points? That's ridiculously harsh! "Oh and another fifty, for Mr. Weasley. Mr. Weasley you may now come out of my cauldron."
George popped his head out of the cauldron at the far side of the room. He attempted to put his leg over the the cauldron, but failed, he tumbled out.
"As graceful as a pig." Snape sneered. "Now, out!" He said pointing at the door. George and I stood up straight and saluted him. He rolled his eyes and put a look on that said, leave now, before I change my mind. George and I practically sprinted for the door.
"Did you get caught?" Oliver asked as we closed the door and caught our breath.
"Yup." I said.
"What did I tell you about breaking rules like that? You probably got detention when we have a quiditch match, don't you? Well, maybe I can get McGonagall to sort it out with him, you know make your punishment more severe, yet not on the same day."
"OLIVER! We only lost points." I said. I was a little astounded that he would be willing to increase our punishment as long as it wasn't on the day of a match.
"Yeah, you quidditch Nazi." George said. Oliver glared at him.
"Come on, let's go call for the others, it's getting close to dinner." I said. We split up screaming at the top of our lungs, to come out.
"COME OUT GUYS! WE'RE NOT PLAYING ANYMORE!" I screamed.
"Miss Bell, stop that screaming this instant!" McGonagall said as she came around the corner.
"Why, whatever are you talking about professor? I wasn't screaming." I said in an innocent voice.
"Don't lie to me Miss Bell." Dang, I never could fool McGonagall.
"Yes professor." I said. I turned a corner to find Angelina coming out of the defense against the dark arts room.
"Angelina? Why were you in Lupin's room?" I asked.
"Oh, he saw me frantically trying to find a hiding spot and told me to come with him; he hid me in one of his cabinets. He really is the coolest teacher." She told me.
I nodded "Come on let's go find the others." We walked down a corridor; Fred, George and Oliver were walking towards us.
"Oh thank you thank you thank you! I am starving, time for dinner!" I said joyfully. We walked down towards that great hall, but I couldn't help but think we were missing something.
At the Gryffindor table we stuffed our faces, I was starving. Oliver had made us skip our lunch, to practice. Yeah more like be tortured!
"You 'uy's will 'ever 'uess where I was 'iding" Fred said with his mouth full.
"Fred, that is disgusting. Take smaller bites." Angelina scolded taking his fork, and scooping about half the mashed potatoes off and replacing it with a much smaller portion. Fred glared at her and then continued his story.
"Anyway, guess where I was was!" He said.
"Stuck in a toilet." George joked.
"YEAH!" Fred said happily. His twin started laughing hysterically, Oliver just looked at him like he was crazy, and Angelina looked disgusted.
"What toilet?" I asked. How could he fit in a toilet?
"Oh, this is the best part! Moaning Mertal's toilet!" I choked on my piece of steak, from laughing.
"That is hilarious!" I said, after I regained, my normal color.
"She nearly killed my when she found me!" Fred said, joining in with George's and my laughter.
"Hey, does anyone feel like we are forgetting something?" Oliver asked.
"Yeah, it does." I replied, stopping my fit of laughter to stare at Oliver.
"Well I can't imagine what we could be forgetting." Angelina said.
"I know pudding." George replied taking a huge, and I mean huge helping of chocolate pudding and putting it onto of his cookies. Fred did the same. I reached for some, when Oliver grabbed my hand. I looked up at him.
"No more sweets for you today, I can't have my chasers getting fat." I glared at him.
"So I'm fat now?" I asked. I was skinnier than Angelina, who was a like a tooth pick, seriously, if you turned me sideways, I disappeared! No, not really, but I was pretty dang skinny!
"No, but you have had, let's see what have you had today. Six waffles at breakfast,"
"But I had to beat George!" I whined.
"Plus all that syrup and butter," He cocked his eyebrow at me.
"You can't have waffles plain!" Sheesh, everybody knows that!
"Plus those five helpings of mashed potatoes. Two steaks and no vegetables at all."
"You're worse than my mother, who is crazy about healthy eating." I muttered. He has met my mum plenty of times; he knows what I am talking about.
"That's why I love eating over at your house." He replied. I rolled my eyes.
After dinner, we all just sort of chilled in the common room. Oliver was reading my Quidditch magazine. Fred and George were looking at that beat up marauder's map that showed you where everyone was, Angelina and I were working on our potions examination. Then, it hit me! The thing we were forgetting.
"You guys, where's Alicia?" I asked. Everyone starred up at me.
"Oh no!" Angelina said. "We never found her while we were playing hide and go seek!"
"Give me that." I took the map from Fred's grasp. I searched its contents, all the little dots with names by them. I spotted Alicia walking rather quickly up the stairs. Soon she was at the portrait hole, and three, two, one,
"KATIE!" Blast off. Alicia stomped up to us. I looked up to her angry face.
"You forgot about me didn't you?" She said.
"Ummm… no. I just was thinking, about where you were!" I came up with a quick cover.
"Oh hardy har har! I missed lunch, and now I miss dinner! I am starving! And it wasn't until McGonagall came and asked why I wasn't at dinner, when I knew you forgot me!"
"I'm sorry 'Licia. I'll make it up to you. We'll go to the kitchens and get you something to eat!" Her face softened. We set off!
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