Chapter 30

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Jules POV

It's December 28th, the day of the game. I am peacefully asleep dreaming about food. A beautiful cherry pie just came out of the ov-. "JULES CMON NOW GET UP! WE CANT BE LATE TO THE GAME!"

My food dream just got interrupted. I grabbed my blanket and pulled it over my head. Then the blanket got pulled off of me. "Ugh Olls. What time is it?" I said while yawning. ''5:40" he said.

I rolled over and death glared at him. "Oliver Wood, are you telling me that you just woke me up at 5:40 in the morning for a game that starts at 4pm."

He stood at the door "I know, I know, I know-" He started to say and came into the room and closed the door and turned the lights off again. "-I'm just excited." He grabbed the blanket and put it on the bed. I scooted over to make room for him and he put his arm over me. "I know Olls, I am too, but wake me up at 5:40 and interrupt my cherry pie dream again, I will snap your broom in half." I said in a serious tone then I snuggled my head into him and closed

I sat up on my bed and rubbed my tired eyes. I looked over to the side of me to see the book I was reading open on top of the pillow. I looked on the other side of me and read that it was 4am. I grabbed the book and closed it then got up to put it away. I changed into my day clothes and then walked out of my room.

I opened Oliver's door and saw him asleep tucked under the covers, I smiled to myself and closed his door. I walked over to the other side of his bed and got underneath the covers too. Oliver felt my presence and then immediately scooted closer to me. He wrapped his arms around me and moved his head toward the crook of my neck. I then rested my head on top of his and fell back asleep.

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It's now 11 in the morning and me and Oliver are on the living room couch. I'm trying to read my book while Oliver is talking. Oliver and I woke up an hour ago and he has been talking quidditch non-stop all morning. Now I like this boy a lot but I swear I will push him down the stairs. "And you know Benjy Williams-"

"-OLLS, I get it you're excited and I am too. But if I hear one more quidditch thing come out of your mouth I will push you down the stairs." He then closed his mouth and muttered something to himself all grumpy. I closed my book and set it down on the table, I looked over at him and said "How about you go to the washer and throw my new Puddlemere jumper that you got me in the dryer. I'll start with the day's chores to make time go by. Okay?"

"Alright" he said and began to head to the laundry room. But when I saw him leave I just picked up my book and began to start reading again. But my reading was interrupted by a little head that poked her head just above the couch to wear so I could see her. "That's not starting on chores, that's reading a book."

Rivers' voice startled me and I dropped my book and yelped. "Gosh R.W don't do that." I put my hand on my heart and felt it beat. She snorted and jumped over the couch "Sorry, it's okay I would say whatever needed to be said to get Oliver to shut up too." she smiled at me and I smiled back.

"But, you better hurry and get up and do something before he gets back." she sort of whispered to me. "Good point" I then put my book down and headed into the kitchen to start sweeping the kitchen floor.

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After many and many hours of cleaning, Sally and Joe came home early and me, Oliver and Sally began to get ready for the game. My jumper was dry so I put that on with a pair of mom jeans and my everyday walking shoes. I tied my hair up into a ponytail and put a dark blue ribbon in my hair and tied a bow. I then put on a bit of mascara and called it a day.

I walked out of my room and into Olivers to find him with blue paint on his face and a Puddlemere hoodie, a Puddlemere hat and some jeans. The paint on his face was mostly on his cheeks. But he got a little bit of paint on his bottom lip. I don't know how he managed to get it here but I know he doesn't know it's there.

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