Each Other

Chapter 10

Jules POV 

I was about to bang on Percy and Oliver's door when I got tackled. Oliver tackled me. He was now on top of me and pinned my arms down to the side of my head.

 "Okay! Okay! I'm sorry, get off of me" I tried to push him off. 

"Promise you won't wake up Percy." he said while still holding my arms down.

"I promise I won't wake up Percy'' I told him while silently laughing, not trying to wake up the other boys.

He let go of my arms and held out a hand to help me up which I gladly took. He told me goodnight and then left heading back to the Common Room. When I walked in I found Oliver's shirt and a pair of grey sweatpants. It was a Gryffindor shirt with 'Wood 12' written on the back. I put it on along with the pants and I walked to his bed. It was nicely made with a little Puddlemere pillow on top of it. I unfolded the covers and got into the bed.

I undid the curtains and let them fall to the side making it dark all around me. When I did that Olivers sent just hit me like a truck. Now the boy was all in my head. The way he talked, walked, breathed, smelled, everything. I jumped when I heard a noise but it was just Percy talking in his sleep. "I'm Head Boy...respect me!" I covered my mouth to silence my laughing. Thank Merlin he didn't wake up.

It was kind of hard falling asleep without my book but eventually I closed my eyes and dreamed of a certain keeper.

When I woke up, I peeked my head through the curtains and noticed that it was now early in the morning. I slowly got up and headed out of Oliver and Percys room. I headed down into the Common Room and found a sleeping Oliver on the couch. He was holding a red pillow in his arms while his head was on an arm rest, he had a red blanket on him and quidditch papers around him. His eyes were shut and so was his mouth, he looked...peaceful.

I walked up to him and lightly tapped his shoulder. "Oliver" I whispered while tapping him. 

No response. I did it again "Oliver!" I said a little louder. 

No response. I thought for a moment "Slytherin just reserved the quidditch pitch for after dinner" 

 This time he shot up and said, "I reserved the pitch!" Then he looked at me and I had a smile on my face. 

"I was just kidding; I was trying to wake you up." I told the boy.

He rubbed his tired eyes and said "Oh, what time is it?" I looked at the clock and it said 5:56. 

"5:56am" he looked at me with confusion.

 "Why are you up so early?" 

 "I didn't want to wake up and then get asked a million questions by everyone" I simply told him. 

"Good point...I like your outfit." he said while pointing to my clothes. I honestly forgot I was wearing them.

 "Oh crap, you just reminded me! I left my clothes on your bed." I said while facepalming. 

I stood up and he grabbed my hand. "It's okay, I'll just bring it to you later." he said with a reassuring smile.

"But what about your clothes? I already took your sweater; I can't take more of your clothes." 

"It's fine. I have many more" he told me while cleaning up his papers. 

"Oliv-" he cut me off.

 "J if you want to make it back to your Common Room before people wake up, I suggest leaving now." 

Right! I then started heading towards the portrait, but before I turned around "Thank you Oliver" 

He gave me a smile, "I'd do it again" and then I turned around and left.