George was beside himself with happiness. Angelina had actually stood up to her best friend to defend him and... it felt... nice! Reaching over, George gave Angelina a peck on the cheek and said, "Thanks Angelina, that meant an awful lot coming from you!" George's sense of humour was nowhere to be found!

"Well," said George as McGonnagall swiftly approached, "I guess the hour of doom has arrived!" Looking over to Angelina, he continued: "Give me your schedule Angelina, and if mine isn't right, I'll tell Professor Mc Gonnagall these are the courses I meant to pick!" George was smittened!

Alicia looked at her time table and she had to meet Professor Snape in few minutes because she had potions first.she sighed
got to see Prof.Snape first today for potions Alicia said looking at the timetable

ooc: so sorry, didn't see ur post

"Quidditch? Oh ya, pretty excited." Cedric nodded. "Thanks, It's a lot of work, but it pays off in the end, right?" He asked smiling and shrugging.

"Yeah, I bet," she replied. "I doubt I'll ever end up captain, though it would be brilliant. I bet Harry Potter will or Angelina someday. I'm okay with that though," Katie smiled. "You better watch out though, Gryffindor's going to smash you when we play against each other. You'll need all of the captaining skills you have," she joked.

"Oh you think so?" Cedric asked raising his eyebrows and grinning. "We'll see if you Gyffindors are all talk or not come the match." He shook his head and leaned forward until he was right next to her ear. "And trust me, you don't want to be captain anyway." he whispered.

Katie laughed. "Really? I would like to see that happen. Hufflepuff hasn't won the cup in years, but maybe you will change that." She backed away from him a few steps. "I'm sure captaining duties are harder than I think. Oliver always complains, though what does he have to complain about? He's the one who will wake up up before the sun rises for practice. Do you make your team do something as crazy as that?" she questioned, thinking about the morning practices that were bound to arrive soon.

"Ah no, we don't." Cedric chuckled. "Wood always takes the early slots for the pitch to practice, so the rest of us use it during the day. I don't push my team nearly as much as Wood pushes you guys, so your lucky. You get to win the cup because he makes you wake up early and do rigorous activity. We lose because...well honestly, I don't care about winning. I just care about the sport mostly. It's fun. That's what I teach my team, fun." He shrugged.

Angelina blushed as George kissed her cheek. She handed him her schedule. She then kissed George's cheek. "You do so much for me." She said.

"Hmm... I see," Katie nodded, she couldn't help but giggle. "Fun is it? That's a nice way to refer to it Mr. Diggory. I never thought of it that way," she sighed, "Oliver is a little crazy when it comes to the sport. Do you think you'll try out to become a professional player, or would you rather work in the ministry? I think I'm going to work in the ministry. Though, I'll try to become a Harpie if I can. I'm not that great a quidditch. I think Oliver is going to try for Puddlemere. No doubt he'll make it if he sets his mind to it."

"I don't know, maybe I'll try to go pro. It's the dream job, but I'd likely not get it." Cedric shrugged. "I can see you and Wood both going to the Ministry and kicking butt." He smiled. "But that's just one guy's opinion."

"Ha, ha, right," she smiled. "But... maybe I shouldn't say...." she paused to consider. "Oh it's Oliver!" she burst. "Don't tell anyone I told you this. He already has a guaranteed spot on Puddlemere." Her hand flew to her mouth. "Keep it a secret. Word isn't suppose to spread about it. Anyway, it was nice talking to you Cedric. We'd better get to class now. See you around," she waved at him and started toward her first class.

Cedric chuckled and watched her walk off. She was so into Wood. He grinned and walked to his class, sat down and got nagged by his friends again.

OOC: We're at the Gryffindor Table, eating and talking. I'll edit this post as well. Woops actually Angelina is at the Gryffindor Table, but it seems like Cedric and the others are in classes. I'm confused as well.

"Hey George, classes are about to start. C'mon let's go." I said grabbing his hand and heading to the Potions classroom.

OOC: Sorry, it's a little later in the morning. Maybe you should hurry and eat breakfast. Oliver is on his way to class Sam. Katie's out of the hospital wing.

She ran into class and took a seat, starting to take notes on the boring lesson of the day. Her head hurt a little still, but it was getting better.

Alicia got up as she was done with her breakfast to head for her first class Potions

After getting his schedule, George saw a few classes that would have to be changed in order to mimic Angelina's. "Excuse me, Professor McGonnagall? There's been a small mistake made here. I wonder if you could make a few changes?" With a flick of her wand and a knowing smile, the changes were instantly made. "Thanks Professor!" George smiled broadly. "See Angie?" George smirked, "It's just like magic!"

Realizing they were some of the last to leave, George allowed himself to be dragged forward: "Lead on, my lady!" George laughed happily, "Potions await!"

Angelina laughed at George. She grabbed his hand as they walked to the Potions classroom. They walked inside. "Where do you want to sit?" She asked.

Fred glanced at his wrist, half-expecting a watch to be sitting there. But, like usual, there wasn't, and he shrugged, glancing about the table instead. George and Angelina had headed off, along with Alicia and a good portion of the other students. He shrugged. Looked like it was time for him to go, as well. So, shoving the last bit of jam-covered toast in his mouth, the redhead stood, adjusted his jumper, and headed off to Potions, where he would surely find his brother.

Anthony had caught Katie talking with Cedric and to him it looked like she was having a pretty fun time of it and even though nothing was official he still tensed up seing Katie talk to Cedric. He looked at his schedule amd ralized his first class is DADA with the Hufflepuffs, great he thought as he entered the classroom. He saw Cedric and hoped this class would be practical that way mabe he could hit him with a spell and not get in trouble for it. Either that or just get his frustration out n someone and no one would think anything of it cause they were practicing spells.

They were almost near the dungeons when Alicia turned and saw Fred come along slowly almost crouching.she giggled
come on Fred,lets not wait for the grass to grow.we all know you detest Potions she said
we obviously dont want to lose points for late arrival she said as Fred came along.
They both entered the class room which was dark and stuffy with smells of potions everywhere.Snape's chair was empty indicating he hadnt arrived yet.
Alicia found a seat in the towards the left near the dungeon door and sat down.

Katie slowly banged her head against her desk. She hated History of Magic so much. Professor Binns was trying to kill them with boredom. She turned around when someone threw a paper wad at her. Two of the Slytherin boys laughed. "You guys are such idiots," she whispered, then she picked up the paper wad and threw it at the bigger of the two's head. They were both big to begin with. Turning around, she started to gaze out the window.

"The back!" George answered immediately. "I can handle being only so close to Professor Snape. He scared the tar out of me!" Georged pulled Angelina to the back of the large classroom.

Angelina stumbled and tripped as George pulled her back and she landed on him. "Woah, sorry George." She said brushing off her skirt. She then sat down in the back, putting her books by her chair, waiting for the class to start.

George was horrified when Angelina tripped right before his very eyes. "Merlin's beard!" George exclaimed, "I am so sorry Angelina... I was going to fast... it's all my fault..." George paused to help brush Angelina off. "Do you need the hospital wing... are you alright?" George sat down beside Angelina and continued to berate himself for his carelessness.

Angelina giggled at George. She put her hand up to his cheek and said, "Don't worry about it. I'm fine." She pecked him on the lips.