He's my Keeper(Oliver Wood love story)

Walk Me to Class?

A/N: Sorry it's taken me so long to update!! I'm going to try and update this story every Monday and Friday. Starting next week. But I'll probably forget my schedule a lot sooo... I also just saw this picture online and had to use it as this chapter's photo. It's pretty fabulous. If you are enjoying this story you should check out my other Harry Potter fan fictions. This chapter is dedicated to UmbridgesOWLs for all the support they showed last chapter. It is also dedicated to Booktify for being the inspiration for Sophia Wright. And without further a due... The story...

Sophia Wright's Perspective

I woke up to Katie Bell and Angelina Johnson getting ready and making tons of noise. Why were they so loud?

"Can you guys please be quiet? Some of us are trying to sleep!" They immediately stopped and turned to me.

"Well, you can go to sleep if you want to miss breakfast with Oliver..." Katie teased. Both of them started laughing at that. I did perk up at that.

" I'll get ready of you two are done hogging the bathroom." I responded with. I was trying to not sound anxious to get ready. I'm pretty sure it didn't work though.

"Don't worry. We'll get out of the way so you can get ready for Oliver." Angelina stated. I felt myself blush. Get yourself together, Sophia!

I shrugged them off and hopped in the shower. When I was done, I magically dried my hair and put it into a fishtail braid. I applied my makeup. I usually don't wear makeup, but the bland uniform needed something additional. I was finished. I walked out of the bathroom and down to the common room, after grabbing my bag. Katie and Angelina were already waiting for me down there.

"Let's go. I'm starving." And with that we left Gryffindor tower and headed towards the Great Hall. By the time we got down there it was packed. I looked at the Gryffindor table and saw the Quidditch team huddled in one place. We decided we needed to see what was going on and headed over there.

When we got close we heard Wood saying, "We're going to train harder, faster, and longer. Understood? Oh. Hey Sophia. Katie. Angelina. Glad you could join us."

"Hey Wood." We all responded, as we sat down.

"As I was saying, practice is going to be a lot tougher this year. The first practice is on Wednesday. I expect you all there right your last class. Am I understood, team?" Oliver finished.

"Yes, sir!" We all responded. Fred and George even went as far as to salute Oliver. 

After that, we ate breakfast in a comfortable silence. I ate some waffles, eggs, bacon, and a chocolate chip muffin. It's a wonder I'm skinny. I swear I eat enough food a day to feed a family of four. No joke.

As we were finishing eating Oliver asked, "What class do you have first, Sophia?" Me? HE was asking ME? Am I dreaming?

"Um... T-Transfiguration." I stammered. Katie and Angelina were giggling behind me. I kicked them both under the table. A quiet chorus of "Ow! That hurt!" and "You're an abusive friend." were heard. I shot them a glare.

"I've got the same. Can I walk you to class?" I think I'm either dead or dreaming. Oh, God. This is probably heaven. That's the only explanation. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Fred handing George a couple galleons. They were betting on us? They caused them to get kicked in the shins, from underneath the table as well. That's when I realized I never answered Oliver.

"Sure. Thanks, Oliver." 

He stood up and offered me a hand up. "Shall we go malady?" He called me malady... Cue the blushing. Katie and Angelina were giggling again. Uh... Enough with all the girly stuff.

I took his hand and said, "We shall." With that we left the Great Hall to head to Transfiguration.

When we finally got there, Oliver sat down next to me. He's going to sit next to me! Eek! Wait... I'm squealing in my mind? Who am I today? 

"So... Sophia... I've been wanting to ask you. Would y-...." Just as he was about to ask me something, Professor McGonagall strutted into the classroom.

She said, "Welcome to Transfiguration: Year 7. The seats you are sitting in will be your permanent seats." Yes! "No talking. Now we shall begin the lesson."

Well, one good thing is that we have to sit next to each other. But I just couldn't focus on the lesson. My mind just kept wondering off. What was Oliver going to ask me?