In the Closet

Following a flying Quaffle

"Somebody bewitched that Quaffle to fly away!" Oliver Wood said. And indeed the huge red Quaffle they had used for practise was flying away into the school. "Katie, Angelina you go search together. Fred, George you and Harry take another route to search for that Quaffle... Alicia, you come with me..."

"We charmed the Quaffle you know!" Fred whispered in Harry's ear, when Oliver was out of earshot.

~*~*~*~

"Look it flies straight in that broom closet!" Alicia yelled.

So Alicia and Oliver went into the closet after the Quaffle.

"Lumos!" said Alicia. The Quaffle lay quite motionless upon a shelf.

"Isn't this... isn't this the closet where everybody talks about?" Alicia asked.

"I believe so..." Oliver said after he had a quick look around.

"I'll kill Fred and George as soon as I get the chance to lay a hand on them..." Alicia sighed.

"Well, we could do that... or we could let the closet live up to its reputation!" Oliver grinned.

If this truly was a joke of Fred and George... who was he to say no to such a very likable prank?

"At least we have the Quaffle back!" Alicia said, swinging her arms around Oliver.

"Lets show them that we can't be fooled by them..." Oliver mumbled before planting a kiss on Alicia's lips.

"Hmmm..." She nodded and moaned as their tongues intertwined with each other.

She had always seen Oliver as a guy who was constantly with his mind on the Quidditch pitch; who's whole life was all about Quidditch... she never imagined that he could be this passionate about something else than Quidditch.

True, he was the Gryffindor Keeper and she one of the three Gryffindor Chasers; true, the had been lead here by the two Gryffindor Beaters and a bewitched Quaffle... but this was close to heaven.

Oliver always put himself down somehow. She would like to show him that he was the best keeper they ever would have... she would give him the best gift she had to offer... her virginity.

Alicia had always been attracted to Oliver, and soon he would not only keep the Gryffindor goals safe, but also Alicia's virginity.

~*~*~*~

Oliver barely noticed the restrains as he came into Alicia. He wasn't self-centred or anything, but he had wanted Alicia for so long, that he wasn't going to let some strange restrains come between the two of them!

It was only then that the truth hit him. He had scored a goal; but the hoop into which the Quaffle went, was a hoop that no Quaffle before had gone through. They may have passed it, but nobody went through it. He was her first...

Anxiety was on Oliver's face. He didn't know what to do. He could deal with Quidditch, he couldn't deal with normal human emotions. Human emotions caused him to trying to drown himself after a lost match for instance.

"No turning back..." Alicia whispered silently in his ear. She obviously knew what he was thinking. And she was right. It had already happened. He couldn't undo time. So he slowly began to move inside her.

The pace of their passion grew ever faster, taking their breaths away in the process. It was a whole new sport they were practising: Quidditch with a twist. A game where there were no winners or losers. They both won and both lost.

They were lost in their passion and lust for the other. When the reached the top and dived into the world beyond, the both gained a fantastic experience. They both were speechless, not only because they were out of breath, but also because they couldn't find any words to describe what they felt.

~*~*~*~

"You should have told me!"

"And have you bore me, with some more Quidditch metaphors? No thanks. Besides I think there is no place where it is safer than with you, Oliver!" Alicia said, kissing him.

Oliver kissed her back.

"This way we are never going to get out of this closet!" Oliver sighed.

"Who cares?"

"Well, shouldn't we tell Katie and Angelina we found the Quaffle?" Oliver said.

"Which Quaffle?" Alicia's face became red.

"This one!" Oliver held up the real Quaffle.

"I suppose so. Lets get dressed and tell them!"

~*~*~*~

So as soon as the two of them got dressed, they exited the closet in search of Katie and Angelina. They decided to run, they didn't want anyone to find out what had happened just yet!