Unfortunately, your dreadful period started so you had been grumpy all day and were shutting people out. You felt bad, but you couldn't really help it. Oliver instantly noticed you weren't happy.
Later that day he came into your dorm and said, "Okay you have been grumpy all day. What's going on?"
"Nothing I'm fine," you said, not even looking at him.
"You are far from fine I can tell you that darlin', he said, making you more grumpy.
He notices what he did and said, "okay okay I'm sorry."
He leans down and gives you a kiss on the lips. "There better?"
"I guess so," you said while shrugging your shoulders.
He scrunched up his nose and glared at you. He walked over and throw you over his shoulders, putting you in your bed.
"That's it you're going to bed young lady."
You decide not to argue with him and just go along with it. He kisses you on the forehead and walks out of the room for Quidditch practice.
He comes back later and glares at you.
"You better now?" He said, raising an eyebrow.
You look at him and mumble, "yes..."
"Okay good." He walks and climbs into bed with you. He wraps his arms around your waist and holds you close. How do I ever get so lucky? You thought to yourself
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Oliver Wood Imagines
FanficAs you can tell by the title these are all about you and Oliver. I might do some smut but I don't go into too much detail or if I do I'll give a warning. I'll try my best with any trigger warnings as well. Enjoy and suggestions are welcome! Also jus...
