Imagine... Your First Kiss With Him

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y/h = Your house

Today the Gryffindor Quidditch team had a match against Slytherin and Oliver was a bit frustrated. You were in the locker room with him to calm him down.

"They like to cheat y/n. I don't want them to mess with the game," he said while pacing back and forth. The match was starting in a couple minutes.

"Ollie I promise you're going to do great. You always do," you say with an encouraging smile. 

He sighs and pulls you into a hug. You always loved his hugs, they felt so warm and comforting every time. 

He pulled away and gave you a small smile. He looked back towards his team and gave them a smile as well. He pecked your cheek gently and walked off with the team to get ready for the match.

You walk over to the y/h stands and sit with your best friends. You knew Oliver was going to do great whether he thought so or not.

*After the game*

They won! They beat Slytherin! It was a close game, but the snitch was caught by Harry Potter and they won. You were so proud of the team. 

The team went into the common room to celebrate with the rest of their house and you walked in looking for Oliver to congratulate him. 

You seemed to have spotted each other at the same time because he walked over to you with a big grin on his face.

He stopped right in front of you. 

"Ollie you did amaz-" Before you could finish your sentence, he pulled you in by the waist and kisses you. You were taken back at first, but quickly melted into the feeling. 

"I could get used to that," you say making Oliver laugh.

He put his arm around you and you two walked over to the rest of your house to celebrate. 


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