Imagine... You Have Bad Cramps

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As you were getting ready for Quidditch practice, you feel a huge wave of pain in your lower abdomen. Period cramps...

You were hunched over, dropping your broom on the floor to hold your stomach. 

You decided that you weren't going to practice today. You hoped that Oliver wouldn't be too mad with you for missing practice. 

You laid in bed, curled up in a ball hoping the pain would just stop.

Oliver's POV:

We had to have the early practice since the Slytherins had to practice later. Filthy Slytherins.

As I looked around, I noticed that y/n wasn't here.

That's weird. Y/n never misses practice. She loves Quidditch just as much as I do. 

We had to play anyway without her. It just didn't feel right.

After practice, I ran up to her dorm to check on her.

As I opened the door, I saw y/n hunched over in her bed, rubbing her stomach.

Your POV:

You roll over slowly to see Oliver standing in the doorway.

"Y/n? Is everything okay darlin'?" Oliver asked nervously.

"I'm okay Oliver it's just- ah" you felt another sharp pain and grabbed your stomach.

Oliver ran quickly to your side and looked at you worriedly not knowing what to do. 

"Sweetheart what can I do to help??" He said but you couldn't answer. 

He gets into the bed with you and pulls you to his chest and starts rubbing your stomach gently. 

"You could've told me sooner darlin'. I would've missed practice to be here with you," he said as he kisses your forehead and continued rubbing your stomach. 

How did you get so lucky? You thought to yourself. 

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