Relationships With Harry Potter Boys.

Oliver Wood

          Sunny skies. You proudly wearing his quidditch jerseys and hoodies around. Auburn evenings. You being his biggest supporter during his games. Sly grins. Giggling. Soft hands. Brisk winds. Running through the halls late at night. Pumpkin. Fresh soap. Autumn leaves. Constant handholding. Juniper. Late night rides on his broom together. Crackling fires. Baked cookies. Woven blankets. Watching movies snuggled up to each other. Glowing candles. Old books. Him always making room in his bed for you when you have nightmares. Him calling you his "Lucky Charm" because ever since you two got together, he hasn't lost a single game. Him turning and winking or smiling at you every time he scores a point.  Him picking you up and twirling you around when he wins the game. Him quietly admiring you from across the classroom during your classes, fixating on how goregous you look taking notes. Shoulder massages. Hickeys all over your neck and chest. Him snuggling his head into the crook of your neck after grueling quidditch practices. Warm sweaters. Calloused hands. Woven scarves. Milk chocolate. After winning the game, him taking you back to his dorm to just cuddle and bask in each other's prescence. Watching old movies together. Old books. Him striving to do his best in everything he does, just for you. When cuddling, him holding you tight to his chest and stroking your hair, smiling to himself after you doze off. His Patronus becoming you wrapped up in his arms, smiling softly in your sleep.