Auther: imaginesforharrypotter
Oliver Wood was good at many things. He was a Quidditch prodigy and excelled at all of his classes. He could make girls swoon over him with a single confident smile. Everybody loved him. He was confident in every aspect. Except one.
Y/N Y/L/N.
She was beautiful. A kind, shy, and humble Hufflepuff, who also happened to be a Chaser for her house’s Quidditch team. Everything about her made Oliver fall slowly in love with her, even if he had never talked to her. She was the one area where Oliver wasn’t confident.
One Saturday, Oliver was at the Gryffindor table, not-so-subtly watching Y/N laugh with her friends. If he was being honest with himself, Oliver knew he was being stalkerish. Either way, he continued to watch.
“Mate, you do know your spoon is empty, right?”
“What?” Oliver asked, startled out of his reverie. He tore his brown eyes away from Y/N to find a pair of ginger twins sitting in front of him.
“Your spoon is empty,” Fred Weasley repeated.
His twin, George Weasley, continued for him. “But you’ve been eating from it for the last five minutes.”
“Oh.”
“What have been you been staring at?” Fred questioned.
“I think Woods been ogling a girl, mate.”
“Has he? Which girl?”
“No idea. We’ll have to ask him.”
The twins stopped their conversation to find their Quidditch captain glaring at him. “What?”
“Go. Away.”
“I think we’ve annoyed him, Freddie.”
“I think you’re right, Georgie.”
“Do you two need something?” Oliver frowned.
“Figured you’d know by now,” George said.
“We want to know who you’re staring at,” Fred continued.
“Will you leave if I tell you?” Oliver growled.
“Maybe.”
“Maybe not.”
Oliver sighed and dropped his head onto the table. There was no getting rid of the twin beaters, and he knew it. Thinking through his options, the Gryffindor sighed again.
“If you must know…” Oliver replied, intensely aggravated. “Y/N Y/L/N.”
“Really?” Fred asked, startled.
“Yes.” Oliver dragged out, watching the two cautiously.
“The Hufflepuff Chaser?” George questioned.
“Yes.”
“So you fancy her?” Fred pressed.
“Yes.”
The ginger twins grinned at each other, before disappearing.
“Perfect.”
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“Hello, Y/N.”
Y/N looked up from her Transfiguration homework to see a pair of Gryffindor twins sitting in front of her.
“Hi, guys. What’s up?” Y/N was cautious. Yes, the two were younger than her, but they were notorious pranksters.
“Do you know Oliver Wood?” George Weasley asked her.
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