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So you all know this is an AU timeline. So no one freak out.

Liliana smiles, remembering that today Harry Potter would be sorted into his house, before Liliana sits down at her table she decides to go over to the Slytherin table and see her brother Damian.

"What's up," Damian said, smiling.

"Nothing really, just excited," Liliana replied, bouncing slightly.

"Hey Lab can I have a piece of that," asked a Slytherin.

Liliana scoffs and walks back to the Gryffindor table where she sits by Oliver Wood, couple days later Liliana and Oliver get called from class. Liliana looks at McGonagall curiously, but doesn't say a word.

McGonagall explained to Oliver and he nodded understanding what he had to do. Liliana went closer to Oliver and held his hand.

"Calm down," he whispered to her.

"Why did Professor send you him?" she asks, looking at him, confused.

He smiles, "He is going to be our new seeker."

"No way!" Liliana exclaimed. "You got to be joking?"

"No, I am telling you the truth," Oliver said, looking at Harry.

"Oh," Liliana breathed out.

They walk out onto the Quidditch Pitch and after he explains to Harry the rules he points to Liliana.

"Liliana over here is our substitute, she knows all of our positions and can perform each very well," Oliver began. "She can even do my position, but that's too dangerous." Oliver kisses Liliana.

Liliana blushed. Oliver continued, "If you ever need help just ask her, she can give you more advice than I can."

Liliana smiled. Later Liliana walks through the hallways and sighs. She knew that some things were going to change.

"Will he ever change?" she thought. "All he ever thinks about is Quidditch! It isn't fair to me."

Then someone bumps into me. "Watch where you're going," the person said.

I extend my hand and he gets up. "I'm sorry, I was in my own world," I apologize.

He smiles and I then recognize him, he was…

He was Marcus Flint, the Slytherin Quidditch captain. "It's okay," he replied. "Since you bumped me now you have to give me something in return."

I look at him in shock. "Like what?"

"Something that you can give," he said, looking at my lips.

"No, no, no," I say, "you know I have a boyfriend already."

"But he only thinks about Quidditch, doesn't he," Flint whispers. "I will think about you all the time."

I bite my lower lip, and look at him, "Just once okay."

He smiles waiting for me to do something. I walk over to him and kiss him; it was short and sweet and to the point. I could feel him wanting it to become something more but I pulled away using the back of my hand to wipe my lips.

"There, you got your kiss," I hiss, turning on my heel I walk as fast as I could back to the common room. When I walk in I see that Oliver isn't there and I sit on a chair and curl up, crying softly. I think, "Maybe he would be better, maybe he would."

I wake up and see that my head was on someone's lap.

"I'm sorry," the person mutters. "I'm sorry I think about Quidditch all the time. I'm sorry that I let myself get too serious around you."

"It's okay," I reply, not thinking.

The person looks at me and then I realize who it was. "Oliver," I say stupidly.

Oliver laughs, "Yes, it's me."

"I thought we had practice today," I ask looking up at him confused.

"No, we didn't," he replies, looking at me.

"Well I have to get changed, I am going somewhere with my brother," I say, standing up getting ready to go to where my room was.

Oliver grabs my hand and whispers, "Be careful."

"Always am," I reply, as I walk away.

Once I got dressed I went to where my brother should have been. Of course he was with his friends by the lake. When I walk up to him I see all his friends looking at me.

"Where are you going Lab," one of them asks.

"Nowhere," I mutter.

"It has to be somewhere," he says, "you wouldn't dress so pretty if you weren't going somewhere."

"Well she always looks pretty," another one says, "so she could be taking a morning stroll and it still wouldn't matter."

My brother looks at them and said, "Stop with your comments."

They all shrug; they then look at the person who was walking up to the group. I had my back turned and didn't see the person until I turned around. My eyes go wide when I see Marcus Flint and half of the Slytherin Quidditch team.

"What do you want," I hiss, looking at Marcus and his friends.

"Oh, I just want to play," Marcus said innocently.

My eyes bug out, "Play? Play! What do you take me for a slut?"

"I don't know," he said in a sing-song voice.

His friends snicker. Before I could do anything my brother stands up and said, "Leave her alone Flint. My sister isn't a person who will go with just anyone."

He smiles and replied, "I'm not too sure about that."

My brother's friends all nod and say, "She isn't like that."

I smile, happy that they were doing that. Then Marcus wraps his arm around my waist making me stiffen up. He kisses me on the cheek which made me flinch.

"She is such a prize," he continued.

I gasp and try to push his arm off of me, but his grip is too strong for me. My brother grabs his arm and pushes it off me.

"Go Flint," he growls, looking at him as he slinked away. Shaken up, my brother pulls me into a hug.

"It's going to be okay," he whispers to me.

I nod and then looked at his friends who looked back at me.

"We will walk with her, if you want-" my brother's friends began.

"No," Damian said, holding his hand up to stop them from continuing. "Of course if you want you can have one person be with you."

I shake my head and after he loosens his grip I walk away thinking about things.

Hope you all liked it. I am so happy that I got my second chapter out. My third chapter is on its way!

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