Quidditch Captain

-Hugs and letters-

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Oliver felt a shot of pain run trough his head. He opened his eyes and looked around, slowly the memories of the day before ran trough Oliver's mind.

"Why did you kiss me" Oliver asked.

"I told you already Tasmin was testing me and I-"

"I liked it" Oliver confessed, he watched the shock expression on Bailiey's face.

Oliver groaned, now also remembering that she had was told to watch Oliver for the night, he shot his head in the direction of the chairs next to his bed, but both of them were empty. Oliver groaned again as he tried to get up, his back and head hurted like hell but all that pain was formed into anger as an annoyed looking Malcom Preece walked trought the doors of the hospital wing.

"Hell no Preece, I swear to Merlin get the fuck out" Oliver said, both the boys suprised by Oliver's anger.

"Shut it Wood, I came to appologize."

Oliver raised an eyebrow. "Sorry for sending that bulger your way' Malcom said trough gritted theeth.

Everything about Malom's body language said that his apology meant nothing and that this was just the beginning.

"Why" Oliver said with a demanding tone. "Why?" Malcom said suprised. "You stole my fucking girl" Malcom said. "Your girl? the last time I checked you told your friends you were just with her for the bloody fame"

flashback.

OIliver walked trough hogsmeade, oh how he loved the quidditch shop the only bad thing about it was that he offten bumbed into other quidditch player, one of them being Malcom Preece.

At first he had ignored the boy but when more of the Huffelpuf players came in he had caught himself standing closer to them, perhaps hoping to hear something about their tactics for the game. But instead he heard something else.

"Oh C'mon Malcom I saw you, your with her" a feminine voice said. "It's not like that, once were in the papers il stop it. Do you remember the fame Higgs and his familly got when he was dating her" The voice of Malcom Preece said.

Oliver hid himself behind one of the shelfs, he coudn't believe it. I mean yes it was true and Bailey's ex-boyfriend and gotten lots of attention for dating the young witch, but using her, that was beyond what Oliver had tought about the Huffelpuf.

No matter how much he hated Bailey, he needed to keep this from her because even Oliver coudn't deny how happy she looked in the three broomsticks when he saw her with Malcom.

"How- No that's- no" Malcom protested as he turned around to be met by an furious looking Bailey Warhearth.

"YOU- you dare to call me a liar when all of it was FAKE" Bailey screamed getting her wand out and levitating the blond boy into the air. "I talked to you about things I don't even tell my friends because I though you bloody cared" Bailey shouted as she moved Malcom's body left and rights trough the air.

"B-Bailey Please" The boy begged. Oliver could only laugh, this was truly what the Huffelpuf boy deserved.

"He knew" Malcom let out "Wood knew"

At this Bailey lowered her wand letting the boy drop onto the ground. "I didn't want you to get hurt- it was after your father, and that stuff with your brother I figuered-"

Bailey shook her head mentioning for the boy to be quiet. "It's fine" She muttered. "oh that's right, I came to give you this" Bailey set charming a plate with some breakfast in front of Oliver. "There you go" she said with a sort of smile before standing in front of his bed, opening her mouth only to close it a second later

And just like that she was marching out of the hospital wing before either Malcom or Oliver could say a thing.

Oliver watched her, knowing that not telling her about Malcom's true intentions had been wrong.

Practice, Practice and Practice that's all that was in Bailey's mind. She ignored her studies, Oliver, the hogsmeade trips, everything that had nothing do to with the sport was no longer important for Bailey.

Mostly because this way she could avoid Malcom but most importatly, Oliver, she coudn't stand the tought of facing the boy after his confession.

And then there was Terrance, his confession that Angelina Johnson got out of him saying that he did still fancy his ex-girlfriend was the most inconfidient timing Bailey could think off.

Both the teenagers didn't look at eachother when they passed the hall, to both their relieves Terrance wanted to become a aurror which recuired lots of diffrent studies that Bailey needed to keep her father's company on the run and become a quidditch player. They only shared potions and transfiguration togheter and sometimes astronomy.

But that was mostly because Bailey didn't show up most of the time, finding herself asleep and forgetting about her lessson in the middle of the night.

Bailey's friends noticed the change in Bailey's personallity, yes she had always had most of her focus on quidditch. But in the past two weeks she had been more obsessive than Oliver Wood himself in all his years at Hogwarts

"Bails, for heavens sake no hogsmeade trip? what am I suppost to do then, sleep, practice, eat, repeat" Miles complaied to his friend as Bailey announced that she would appreciate it if the boys didn't go to the upcoming hogsmeade trip, seeing at it was planned on Saturday and their game was on Sunday.

Bailey simply shrugged. "By all means go Miles but don't complain when we lose because you coudn't keep out the quaffles." Bailey hissed causing Adrien to stand up.

"Come" he mentioned for Bailey, already grabbing her hand knowing she would probably protest. The Slytherin boy led the girl to his room.

"You need to chill" he hissed in the same harsh tone she had used on her team.

Adrien aspected a comment back, saying that she was technically captain and that he was the one needed to chill.

but nothing

she kept her head down not meeting the boy's eyes. "I know" she replied. And to his suprise she stepped forward and clapped her hands around the boy's back and pushed her head into his chest.

"I can't take it anymore Adrien" she said sofly, in a tone he had never heard before. "Bailey" he said softlly.

He carefully lifted her up and sat down on his bed with her next to him. "What is it" he said a bit awkward clearly not knowing how to comfort his friend. "I just- my dad he sends letters everyday and Malcom just used me to get some attention, Wood is just being Wood and being all confusing because one day he hates me the next he says he liked my kiss, I don't know what to do anymore" Bailey said complete letting go of all her emotions to Adrien who held her close the entire time.

"You know what I think" he asked

"Don't you dare say anything about Oliver Wood"

Adrien let out a laugh trowing vdi