Indiana actually had no idea what to do. This was a horrible situation. Maybe she wasn't old enough to handle a boyfriend, if she couldn't deal with this. But then. It was a horrible situation, and one she probably normally wouldn't be in. Maybe she'd go ask Ellie later. But then she figured Ellie probably wouldn't want her having a boyfriend at all. She couldn't talk to Bee either, because she wasn't here. Nor Kourt. This just sucked. Dylan would just be angry. So things were just sucking right now. Indy was hoping that Daichi would go. It'd make things alot easier. Not that she didn't want to be friends anymore, but she just couldn't handle it.

"He is..." She murmered, looking up at him. Dylan was a very good quidditch player. Even if they hadn't won last time, but hopefully that would be okay. Oh. Daichi was going now. Indy just blinked a couple of times. "Bye..." She watched him leave for a few moments. She decided against going back to the castle, and moved closer to the pond, and sat down. She'd hurt Daichi, and she hadn't even meant too. It wasn't fair. It wasn't her fault. This sucked.

Well...

Watching Daichi retreat into the castle looking as dejected as he did, Dylan found him himself feeling a little sorry for the guy. Obviously he'd liked Indy a lot...and the Slytherin couldn't blame him. The Ravenclaw was completely gorgeous and incredibly smart. Simply perfect...

...And it didn't help that he'd complimented Dylan's mad quidditch skillz. A stray thought occurred to him and he tried to quickly bit back his chuckle.

He had a fan...

*smirk*

Whatever, though. Even though he might have felt bad, A LITTLE, for his housemate...there would still be business to handle between the two boys. Obviously it would need to be discussed. Imagine just letting that one sit...He wasn't going to put up with the tension, if the Slytherin was being honest. It was already tough enough for him to tolerate the dorms...

Looking back out, he noticed Indy had taken a set by the pond...Dylan just sighed. She was so pretty...and he wanted to go to her...but there was no way he could without her being suspicious about his being there so...quickly. She wasn't stupid, after all...

No, first he could go send his owl...and then, if she was still out here, he'd come find her...

Backing away from his spot, he quickly made his way to the castle...

Damon sighed laying down by the side of the pond. Taylor was supposed to meet up with him there.

Taylor made her way down the path to the duck pond. She had her broom and equpment all put up but still had her uniform on... without her annoying googles. She didnt have much time since they were all suppose to meet up and go celebrate but she had promised Damon she would meet up with him here. Tay didnt follow instructions since she didnt want to go to the evil healer, so she was still in a bit of pain. Taylor smiled at him as she reached him, "Hey." She tried to not hold her side as much around him. "Sorry, I'm late. I was hanging at the pitch, talking to Harvey, Lily and a few Slytherins... then I had to put up my equipment... I am not techinally suppose to be here because we need to meet up soon." And because I am techinally suppose to be at the healer's... She glanced toward the castle.

He looked up at her and quickly stood, only one thing on his mind, "Are you alright?" Damon's worry started to show again.

Tay looked at him and gave him a kiss. She looked into his eyes, "Peachy." Taylor chuckled and then grimaced. "I'm going to be sore but I doubt there is a broken bone... I only got hit in the side. I techinally suppose to go to the healer but I dont wanna."

He smiled, "Hey, now that's what I'm supposed to say." Damon chuckled, "But if they told you to go to the healer you should go... I know you don't like her but it's better safe than sorry."

Tay laughed and smiled. She stroked his cheek, "But I don't wanna." She pouted. "You can't make me."

He pouted back, "But what if it's serious? I mean you were flipped upside down... It couldn't hurt to make sure."

Tay frowned, "I don't wanna though." She looked at him, "It ain't like I haven't been flipped before and I ain't the only one!" Taylor knew she was being stubborn but she didn't care.

He sighed, "Come on, please?" Damon looked up at her, "And I'll bet every other person who's been flipped has gone to her."

Tay shook her head, "No, I dont wanna." She frowned. Taylor was scared to death of the healer and she refused to go.

"Gah, your as stubborn as I am..." Damon sighed running a hand through his black hair.

Tay nodded at him, "Yep but if you have left-over pain potion, I would gladly take some." She gave a half smile, half grimaced.

"Having a little left is an understatement. Rowan gave me enough for a month. It's been two weeks and I'm fine." He nodded, "Though it's all in the common room."

Tay grimaced, "Okay." She pulled him close and rested her head on his chest.

He sighed looking at her. Damon held her a second before pulling away, pulling out his wand, "Though thank heavens we have magic," He accioed her one of the vial of pain potion, "Just saying, it doesn't taste that great."

Taylor's face lit in joy as he handed it to her. She had it down and sighed in relief as it started working. Tay hadn't made a face at the taste and said her reason, "I'm used to it." Taylor shrugged.

Damon looked at her, "Am I not the only one with some dark secret from my past?" He chuckled.

Tay chuckled and stuck her tongue out at him. "I'm a Quidditich player, what do you think?" She rolled her eyes and sighed.

Damon laughed, "Sure that's the reason." He kissed her forehead, "Just let me know when you want to admit the truth... Or maybe the truth is covered up like mine was."

Tay looked at him, "That is the truth." She frowned and pulled away, folding her arms.

He looked at her, "I'm playing Taylor... I know it's the truth."

Taylor looked at him. "Oh, okay..." She buried her head in his chest. "Love you." Tay smiled at him.

"Love you too." Damon smiled at her.