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𝑰'𝒍𝒍 𝑫𝒐 𝑰𝒕 𝑰𝒏 𝑺𝒍𝒐𝒘 𝑴𝒐𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏

Ezra grins at Ollie as he catches up with her, his chest still heaving from the game. "Hey, Ollie!" he calls. "Come with us," he says, nodding toward a group of Dauntless initiates standing near a tall structure. "Shortcut back to the base. Little initiation ritual, Dauntless style." A few of the others laugh and cheer, clearly excited. Ollie raises an eyebrow but follows, curiosity getting the better of her.

"Wow," Ollie breathes as she looks up at the zipline, a dizzying sight of broken buildings and crumbling city stretching below. The wind whistles in her ears as she takes a deep breath, ready to give it a shot. "All right, let's do this!" one of the boys says, giving her a thumbs up. She nods, stepping onto the platform. "You're up, make sure you pull the brake before you hit the bottom," another initiate calls, and before she knows it, Ollie is soaring through the air, the world a blur of rusted buildings and shattered windows. Her heart races with exhilaration as they let go and she speeds down the line, the thrill of flight overtaking every thought. "Like flying," she laughs, and the cheers from her fellow Dauntless echo in the distance.

Ollie zips through the air, the wind whipping past her as the broken buildings below blur into a chaotic mess. She closes her eyes for a few moments, her heart pounding with exhilaration. The ground seems to rush toward her as she nears the end of the line. "Pull the brake!" someone shouts from below, but Ollie hesitates, her body still pulsing with the thrill of speed.

"Pull the brake!" another voice yells urgently, and Ollie snaps back to reality, realizing she's about to slam into the wall. Her breath catches in her throat as she quickly reaches for the brake, yanking it just in time. Her body jolts as she slows down, finally skidding to a stop just inches from the crumbling wall. The other Dauntless initiates burst into cheers, some clapping, others laughing. Ollie exhales sharply, a grin spreading across her face as she catches her breath. "Yeah!" she calls, her voice filled with adrenaline.

In the Great Hall of Hogwarts, the atmosphere was electric as the students watched the screen, captivated by Ollie's daring adventure. Lily and James exchanged a glance, their eyes filled with a mix of pride and worry at their daughter's fearless spirit. Lily's fingers tightened around James's hand, her heartbeat echoing Ollie's wild ride, while James's face broke into a grin, his eyes twinkling with admiration. Harry, wide-eyed and on the edge of his seat, felt a surge of awe for his sister's bravery, unable to stop the smile spreading across his face.

William, sat towards the back of the hall, had a small smile on his face watching Ollie and how much she's changed, his expression a mixture of exhilaration and relief. The hall erupted in excited chatter, students speculating on what it would be like to fly through the ruins, the thrill Ollie must have felt, and her near-miss at the end. For a moment, Hogwarts felt more alive than ever, everyone drawn into the fearless world of the Dauntless.

Ollie strolled into the Dauntless compound, still buzzing from the high of capturing the flag. She spotted Four leaning against a railing, arms crossed, watching her with an unreadable expression. She raised an eyebrow, trying to suppress the grin tugging at her lips.

"Enjoy the show?" she teased, stopping a few feet away from him. Four tilted his head slightly, his mouth twitching into a barely-there smile. "Not bad, for someone who spent half the game running like a lunatic." Ollie smirked, crossing her arms. "Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't realize there was a cool way to dodge neuro-darts and grab the flag. Next time, I'll do it in slow motion, just for you." He chuckled softly, shaking his head. "I'll admit, it was effective. And you did get the flag." His eyes locked onto hers, a playful glint in them. "Maybe I underestimated you."

"Maybe?" Ollie shot back, her voice dripping with mock offense. "I literally won the game for us." Four straightened up, stepping closer. "Okay, you were impressive," he conceded, his tone low and sincere. "But don't let it go to your head." She grinned, leaning slightly toward him. "Too late." Then, with a wink, she turned on her heel and walked away, leaving Four watching her with an amused shake of his head.

The Four and Ollie shippers were losing their minds, clutching their hearts and squealing as they replayed every subtle glance and teasing line in their heads. "Did you see the way he looked at her?!" one gasped, practically bouncing in her seat. "That little smirk! He's totally smitten!" another chimed in, fanning herself dramatically. The banter had them giggling uncontrollably, analyzing every word as if it held the secrets to the universe. "When he said 'Maybe I underestimated you,' I died," someone whispered, as others nodded fervently, clutching pillows and squealing into them. "And that wink? She knows what she's doing!" The scene was instantly hailed as their new favorite, cementing Four and Ollie as the ultimate slow-burn couple in their eyes.

The Dauntless initiates gathered in a wide, dimly lit hall, the air crackling with anticipation. Max, one of the Dauntless leaders, stood tall on a platform, his expression stern as his sharp eyes swept over the crowd.

"If you're ranked above the red line," Max began, his voice carrying authority, "you'll move on to the second stage of training. If you're below it, we'll waste no more time on you." A hushed murmur rippled through the initiates as Max gestured toward a large screen on the wall. The rankings flashed up, glowing brightly for all to see. "Here are your rankings," Max declared.

The room erupted in cheers and groans as the initiates scrambled to find their names on the board. "Nice," Will said, a relieved grin spreading across his face as he nudged Christina. Al let out a breath he didn't realize he was holding. "You made it," he said, clapping Ollie on the back.

Christina scanned the list quickly, then turned to Ollie with a wide smile. "You made it, Ollie!" Ollie exhaled sharply, relief and pride washing over her. She glanced up at the board again, her name glowing above the red line. Her heart raced, but she masked it with a confident smirk. "Got it," one of the boys muttered, grinning as he fist-bumped his teammate.

Max watched the reactions with a stoic expression, his arms crossed. "Remember," he called out, silencing the chatter. "This is just the beginning. The second stage will separate the brave from the weak. So don't get comfortable." Ollie straightened her shoulders, determination blazing in her eyes.

In the Great Hall, Ollie's parents, Lily and James, exchanged relieved smiles as they saw her name proudly displayed above the red line on the board. "That's our girl," James murmured, his voice brimming with pride. Lily's eyes glistened with emotion, her heart swelling at Ollie's determination and grit. William let out a low whistle, grinning ear to ear. "I knew she'd crush it," he said confidently to his friends, though the tension in his shoulders finally eased. members of Hogwarts shared a look of shared pride and relief, knowing Ollie's hard work and resilience had paid off.

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A/N

I completely forgot to update and im SO sorry xx

i also forgot that william was a character ngl so oops?

bye hoes