“You are not giving me any attention” Oliver accused, despite the wish to do so. The boy had been trying to talk to her a while now. No, divination was clearly more important.

“What is it Oliver? I am not in the mood to talk Quidditch” Katie Bell frowned, not looking up from her book.

“Why is it that you assume I want to talk about Quidditch?” he challenged.

Katie looked up from her notes. “Well. Is there anything else you ever like to discuss with me?”

Taken aback, Oliver flushed a little. Frowning, he muttered: “I .. I’ll leave.”