-a true phycopath-

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Oliver walked into the courtyard his eyes searching for Baileys dark hair, and soon enough he found her sitting on a bench with a black notebook in her hands, her knees were pulled against her body and the notebook was open on her knees.

Her hair was pulled away from her face with two braids who cobiend at the back of her head. She didn't notice Oliver walking towards her, no she was way too focused on her book which Oliver could only quess was filled with quidditch stuff.

Slowly he lowered himself to sit next to her. Both of them didn't say anthing they just sat there.

Oliver Wood and Bailey Warhearth sitting next to eachother it was truly a miracle that they weren't trying to murder eachother.

"What do you want Wood" Bailey spoke, not taking her eyes of the notebook she was studying.

"A few things" he began. "I want you to call me by my first name"

"Not going to happen" she interupted closing her notebook to look at him. She had but on a wing of eyeliner making her eyes pop out more then normally.

"And- I"

"BAILEY" a voice screamed.

Adrien ran towards the pair. "It's Malcom he has gone mad- he was in your room- Fuck- Bailey he-" Adrien had pure panic in his eyes  "Come" he said grabbing the girls arm and running off.

Bailey's room was a mess all the drawers from her desk were open and all her papers were on the ground.

Nobody had ever enterd Bailey's room so the first thing she checked was her bed, more specificly the case under her bed filled with her brothers stuff.

She gasped, it was gone.

"BASTARD" she screamed frustated the few things that she had left of her brother were gone. "What is it" Markus asked who had joined Bailey and Adrien in finding out what was gone in her room.

"I had a case under here, full of my brothers stuff I-"

The door opened revealing Cedric Diggory. "Uhm Bailey- you should come to the astronmy tower"

Bailey ran as fast as her legs could carry her, she didn't care anymore who told her what to do Malcom crossed a line- and a big one.

And there he stood, the case open in front of him. but that isn't what caught Bailey's eye.

No

not possible

how could he

Oliver was just confused first he was going to confess to Bailey that what he said in the hospital wing was absolutly true and that he had develupted the smallest crush on her.

But the next thing he knew was that she was sprinting away with Adrien to see what damage Malcom had done. And the worst thing was that he knew that now he would never have the courage to talk to Bailey about his crush.

On his way to the Gryffindor tower bumped into Adrien Pucey. "Ah Wood- come with me" The Slytherin grabbed his arm and rushed him to the dungeons. "Right i'm not blind okay"

Oliver raised an eyebrow as Adrien offered him to sit. "You fancy her right" The black haired boy said lighting a cigaret. "Uh- Well I-"

"Fucking hell Oliver just admitt it i'm sick of you watching her like she is the female version of Merlin"

Oliver chuckeld "Okay fine I fancy her- why do you care"

Adrien scoffted "I don't I just think you should tell her so that she can tell you she feels the same" he said releasing the smoke he inheald a second before. "She doesn't" Oliver said resting his elbows on his knees and looking down.

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