chapter two - quidditch and fanclubs
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𝐒𝐄𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐌𝐁𝐄𝐑 𝟓𝐓𝐇, 𝟏𝟗𝟗𝟏
𝐇𝐎𝐆𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐒 𝐒𝐂𝐇𝐎𝐎𝐋 𝐎𝐅 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐂𝐇𝐂𝐑𝐀𝐅𝐓 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐖𝐈𝐙𝐀𝐑𝐃𝐑𝐘"i've done it!"
arabella had opened the door to her dorm at the early hours of the morning after a knock had sounded, not expecting to see oliver wood stood there.
"done what exactly, oliver?" angelina grumbled from her bed. the other two girls were still sound asleep.
"found us a new seeker." oliver winked, his grin proud. "now get up, we've got training."
arabella did a double take, "what? training? now?" she exclaimed.
oliver nodded eagerly, "need to train up harry, get them two up." before she could protest, he hurried away and down the stairs back to the common room.
"harry?" she muttered to herself, as she shut the down and walked over to her wardrobe. she could only recall one harry in gryffindor, that one being harry potter who had been sorted just mere days before. but that's impossible, the quidditch team only allowed students from second year or older.
shaking her head, she moved over to katie's bed and gently shook her awake. she did the same to alicia, before explaining what's going on.
"wood showed up, waffling on about something about a new seeker. wants us to train right now."
"right now?" alicia complained, but pulling herself out of bed nonetheless.
katie just mumbled something incoherent, while pulling on her quidditch robes.
angelina was much more vocal about her opinions, "i'm not leaving my bed. there's no way i'm going to train right now, i need my beauty sleep."
arabella just laughed, "how about a bit of stone roses to motivate you?" as she talked, she moved over to her muggle record player. her collection of vinyls sat just beside it, and she grabbed her "The Stone Roses" one.
this cheered angelina up, who slowly sat up and nodded. "yeah alright, i guess i could go to training today."
arabella smiled, just as "I Wanna Be Adored" started playing.
"I don't have to sell my soul"
"He's already in me."
a particularly gruelling quidditch training later, and the gryffindor team were sat together in the great hall. oliver was droning on and on about quidditch tactics, successfully boring those in attendance to this get together.
he was so focused on the quidditch tactics, that he didn't even realise that fred and george had charmed his quidditch captain badge to say "Certified Quidditch Neek", much to the amusement of the other members of the team
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S A T I S F A C T I O N. || adrian pucey
Fanfictionsatisfaction noun UK /ˌsæt.ɪsˈfæk.ʃən/ US /ˌsæt̬.ɪsˈfæk.ʃən/ a pleasant feeling that you get when you receive something you wanted, or when you have done something you wanted to do: [FEM!OC X ADRIAN PUCEY] [DOESNT DIRECTLY FOLLOW CANON EVENTS]