Strategy { Oliver Wood}

Prologue

"Using one word, describe yourself."

"Quidditch."

"If you could do one thing for the rest of your life, what would it be?"

"Quiddtich."

"How do you like your eggs?"

"Quidditch."

"Where-"

"QUIDDITCH!"

"Are you making fun of me again, Anderson?"

"Wouldn't dream of it, Wood."

Oliver Wood had one problem with the Ravenclaw Quidditch team and her name was Melanie Anderson. In kind words, she drove him absolutely mad and not in a good way. There were times where she made him want to pull all of his hair out after a quidditch match. It wasn't just because the team beat the Gryffindors, it was because she managed to score against him that made him crazy. Rivals from the time they were second years, the competition only became even more heated as they grew older.

The smack talk happened on and off the quidditch pitch, whether it was in the corridors in between classes or remarks made in the Great Hall.

Melanie Anderson loved every second of it.

She wasn't a phenomenal Chaser by any means, but there was one thing she could do and that was get into Oliver Wood's head and under his skin.

It was all part of her strategy.