Oliver wood imagine's

The Bet Part: 2

Y/n Pov:

Over the past 3 months, Oliver and I have become really good friends he is so funny and nice and he is cute. I feel like I can really trust him and that is something that's become really hard for me to do over the years because all the relationships I have been in have been traumatizing and damaging for me. One of my ex's mentally and physically abused me and that went on for a whole year another cheated on me for 4 months until I found out those are just a few of my bad relationships. Boys normally have made my life more difficult and I have grown to be independent and not really care about being in a relationship in which I'm very proud of myself for becoming a strong independent woman it was a hard time for me but I have made so much progress. Oliver makes me feel safe and makes me think twice about not being in a relationship. I have done a lot of thinking about whether I should let myself like him and I'm still unsure but I am leaning more towards the idea of letting myself like him.

Oliver's Pov:

It's been 3 months and I have become so close to y/n, Fred and George don't stand a chance. I'm pretty sure she is into me by the way she acts around me and looks at me there's something there. I have to admit I think I kind of like her like I might almost have feelings for her and as much as I don't want to admit that or want that It's true. I need to start speeding things in because Fred and George have been acting strange lately and I just know they are planning something.

I went to the girl dormitory and knocked on the door where it was answered by a girl named Marie.

"Is y/n here?" I asked her.

she turns her head away from me looking in the room.

"Y/n Oliver wood is here asking for you," Marie says before turning her attention back to me.

"She's coming," She says to me with a soft smile.

"Thanks," I say before she leaves and Y/n comes and stands in the doorway. She gives me a sweet smile which makes me get butterflies.

"Hey Oliver," She says happily.

"Hi, y/n Uhm I was wondering if you wanted to walk around the lake with me?" I asked.

"Yeah sure let me get my shoes," She says before leaving.

After a few short moments, she was back.

"Okay let's go," She says as she starts to walk out the door and down the stairs next to me.

I don't know what to talk about I'm trying really hard to think of something c'mon you been friends with her for 3 months now and at this very moment, I can't find something to talk about.

"Have you ever tried playing quidditch before?" I asked. Really Quidditch? That's the best thing I could think of.

"I have played it a few times with my family and friends but that was a while ago" She answers thinking back to the time.

"Oh, that sounds fun! Did you enjoy playing Quidditch?" I asked, my voice eager but laced with a hint of nervousness. Usually, conversations with her flowed effortlessly, but lately, an unexpected shyness had settled over me, making my words feel clumsy and awkward.