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The smile on Oliver's face was wiped clean as the words spilled out of Arisa's mouth followed by her tears. Neita had left Hogwarts and New Zealand to go to France without even saying goodbye. Did Oliver not count for anything to her that she could not at least say goodbye to him, if not give a...

It was the second week of school, and Oliver had barely seen Neita after the holiday they had spent together. From between last year and the start of this year, Oliver was surprised to find that he had a new person to add to his best friends list, and ever more surprised to find that person was...

Oliver laughed at Ray's joke, poking his tongue out at Neita playfully as she mocked him back. "Thank you very much but I've been told that I look quite old for my twelve years. And you know what they say: 'a woman is always younger than a man of equal years'. So in saying that, you are indeed...

"Hey Ray," Oliver greeted his Gryffindor friend. "Glad to see you out of the castle for once." Chuckling, Oliver then nodded as Ares went to get the birthday girl. When she arrived, Oliver flicked out his wand and used the wand writing charm to write in large bold letters: Smiling, Oliver...

Oliver had not talk with or even seen Vivienne since Masquerade Ball, and was slightly avoiding that first awkward meeting. 'Oh well,' he thought, sighing heavily. He might as well get that over with now that he knew she was coming to the party. The only thing Oliver was unsure of, was how he...

Oliver had been within earshot of Arianna and Ares, and had also wondered why Ares had packed a beach ball, let alone planned a picnic in the middle of autumn; when mornings were foggy and trees were beginning to collect frost. Announcing his entrance, Oliver stepped between the two and burst...

"Both." Oliver chuckled as a plan formed in his head. When you put a Taylor and a Walden together, you were sure to get twice as much damage. "But right now, I think I could do for some food. Let's talk this over in the Great Hall."

Oliver's mouth dropped in horror as he watched Hoshi turn and begin walking away from him. That conniving little snake! Oliver's hand twitched towards his wand, but out of common sense, he stopped himself. If Hoshi really thought she was going to get away with this, she was wrong. And he would...

Oliver raced up the stairs that laced upwards to the Ravenclaw Stands. His best friend was playing and he'd already missed the beginning of the match. Huffing to catch his breath, Oliver collapsed into one of the seats in the front row, and before he had barely gotten his heart down, he was on...

Oliver punched Ares lightly, chuckling. "You better be talking about the Gossip Girl being immature, otherwise, you're mean too!" It was good that Ares and Oliver were getting back to normal. But what would probably make him feel much better were if they put their heads together again and...

"I think Ares has learned from his mistakes," Oliver defended, scanning Hoshi with narrowed eyes. From what Oliver had gathered, Hoshi was out to get this Isabella person, and now the Gossip Girl too; which led Oliver to believe that Hoshi had a hunch that the two potential victims were, in...

Oliver nodded; Ares was right. Gossip Girl? Oliver rolled his eyes. He should have figured this would have been the brainchild of another nasty girl. "Well, you are right about that. And in a weird way, I'm grateful to her for that. But her method... it's extremely blunt! To print people's...

"Wow. That really sucks!" Oliver did not mean to state the obvious, but he could not think of any other way to say it. "Who is this Henric anyway? I've never met him before." Leaning against the wall of the North Tower, Oliver's brows creased in hint of deep thought. Who could this person be...

Oliver was not sure he was following exactly what Hoshi was talking about. Eyebrows creasing, Oliver ran his fingers through his hair before he replied to what had just been said. "So... you played Ares thinking he didn't really care about you anyway, and now that you know he does, you aren't...

Oliver was glad to see Ares coming around, his mood lifting slightly. Chuckling, Oliver said, "We're men. We can handle things on our own without having to rely on each other." Pausing though, the chuckle long gone from his now monotonous and hollow voice. "There just happen to be somethings we...

"Okay, you're nuts. You like Ares and yet you deliberately planted those sketches? Is there some bigger picture here?" Oliver was confused, but he could tell Hoshi was up to something, and he wasn't sure he wanted to know what that something was. "It still sounds to me like you used him. Unless...

"Steve!" Oliver answered, returning the splashes of water at her and laughing still. Taking a quiet moment to himself, Oliver leaned backwards to float on his backside and let the soft ripples of the lake carry him closer to shore. His smile was still bright, and the sun was still quite high in...

Oliver had been quite surprised when Hoshi approached him and placed her hands on his chest. He had wanted to throw them off, to push her away and swear at her. But then he saw the sad expression on her face. She really did have feelings for Ares. Out of pity, Oliver let her make contact with...

Oliver nodded thoughtfully as Ares explained. He should have seen that this would somehow involve a girl, believable or not. But what was this Gossip Magazine he spoke of? That sounded quite foreign to Oliver, though it should have been self-explanatory really. Oliver had been just about to say...

"My point exactly! That's what you've done to him! If it weren't for you, he would never have resorted to some Glam Squad chic. He's with her to get back at you!" Oliver smirked darkly, pleased to see it was at least working. In some twisted logical way, she was right. She was, after all, doing...