Harry Potter Imagines And Prefrences

Oliver Wood

Summary: Oliver forgets your date and goes to practice quidditch instead. You're done with putting up with it.

House: Gryffindor

(Y/n) p.o.v

I had been so excited for the past week for this date, Angelina had helped me get ready for the past hour since this was Ollie and I's first date in two months since he had been busy with the house cup and practice, and he hadn't canceled.

I was sitting in the three broomsticks where he was supposed to be meeting me, an hour ago. The first ten minutes i just thought he was late but those ten minutes quickly turned into thirty and i knew he stood me up again. But i still stayed hoping he would still show up and maybe apologize for being late and we could enjoy a nice butterbeer together but that didn't happen.

Once an hour passed i finally had enough, i stood up from my seat and walked out of the three broomsticks, embarrassed beyond belief, my boyfriend of two years had stood me up once again and he promised he wouldn't. I reminded him of the date yesterday at dinner!

I sighed when i closed the door and walked down the street, now i had to make my way back to Hogwarts in a pissy mood. Suddenly i was stopped, by Angelina who looked surprised to see me but a frown settled on her face when she realized Oliver wasn't with me "he didn't?" She frowned.

I nodded and i felt myself choke up, i must look so stupid, i really tried to look good for this date and i told all my friends about it when i told them i couldn't come with them because i had a date with my great boyfriend, i should have chosen my words more carefully.

"He doesn't deserve you, (y/n). Alicia and i were going to Honeydukes, come with us?" I looked back at the three broomsticks for a moment, Oliver wasn't going to show up, was he? I sighed and turned back to Angelina who was waiting for my answer. I nodded "Sure, let's go"

The rest of the day at Hogsmeade had been a lot of fun, the girls kept me entertained the whole trip and made me forget about the boy who was on the verge of becoming my ex-boyfriend if he didn't have a good reason for standing me up, which he definitely didn't, he never had.

We walked into the Gryffindor common room and to my surprise it was almost completely empty, Harry, Hermione, and Ron were sitting by the fireplace. The girls walked off as i headed towards the three "Do any of you happen to know where Oliver is?" Harry looked at me with a confused look on his face "he said you knew he was at the quidditch pitch, he'd been making us do drills the past hours"

My anger skyrocketed as the words fell from his mouth and Harry's eyes widened "he didn't tell you" i didn't say anything else and walked back out of the common room, my silence was a good enough answer i think.

I walked through the halls and everyone stared at me, i knew i looked mad, and rightfully so. Just as i was about to step outside the door was pushed open and i came face to face with my Keeper boyfriend. His face lit up "There you are Love, I've been looking for you" he smiled at me.

I folded my arms across my chest and scoffed "You're joking right?" I asked him before grabbing his wrist and pulling him back outside out of view. I pulled him in front of me and he stood there with a dumbstruck expression on his face "Tell me you're joking Oliver?" "It must be really serious if you're calling me by my full name Love"

My eyes filled with tears and my arms dropped to my sides "You forgot?" Suddenly Oliver panicked and he took a step closer to give me a hug after seeing the tears in my eyes but i took a step back from him which made him frown "What did i do?" He asked me.

I looked up at him, right in his eyes as if i could see his soul behind them "i waited for an hour, an hour Oliver Wood! I sat in the three broomsticks for an hour waiting for a boyfriend that didn't show up!"

I could see the gears turning in his head and his jaw dropped ever so slightly as he found the words he wanted to say to me "That's tomorrow though, you told me yesterday, i even wrote it down in my notebook for quidditch so i wouldn't forget"

He scrambled for his bookbag and rummaged through it until he pulled a small notebook out of it. His brows furrowed as he looked through the pages to find the note he had written until he suddenly pushed it into my face. I groaned and took the notebook from him.

I have a date with (y/n), on the 9th of July, don't forget! ;)

My jaw dropped, did i get the date wrong? The notebook slipped from my hand and fell onto the grass we were standing on. I sunk down to my knees and buried my face in my hands, i shook my head "I'm the worst girlfriend ever"

I heard Loiver chuckle before he crouched down in front of me and took my hands away from my face "i knew how important that date was for us, i didn't want to miss it. And you're not a bad girlfriend, I'm a bad boyfriend, i shouldn't have skipped on all those dates, to begin with, I'm sorry"

"I'm sorry too, i yelled at you while i was in the wrong" we both started laughing "Let's just forget this happened and go on our date tomorrow, yeah?" He said and i sighed before leaning in and giving him a kiss on the cheek "Let's do it Ollie" He smiled when i used his nickname again, he grabbed my hand and helped us both to stand up "let's go to the common room"