That's the Score

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Oliver's POV:

I couldn't believe she said yes! I took the box and opened it. I put the ring on her finger smiling.

Y/n's POV:

"Oh good, it fits!" Oliver says happily. I look at the ring to see it has a fox pendent with gold and red gem eyes to be loyal to Gryffindor.

"Thank you so much!" I exclaimed.

"I was worried you would've said no," Oliver said relief evident in his voice.

"Don't worry, I wouldn't say no to you unless it included something dangerous," I respond smiling.

"I've got a game in a week and I was wondering if you could come?" Oliver asks scratching at the back of his neck nervously.

"I'd come to any of your games without being asked. So definitely!" I said happily.

Oliver's POV:

"Great! I have a surprise for you at the end of the game!" I said.

The week passed quickly, and the team was nervous with the first game of the season. Of course, it was against Slytherin. I passed the locker room and wait there for the team to walk in for the last practice.

"Yo, Oliver! Are ya ready for the game?" Fred asks.

"No, but we're going to play it anyway. Now let's practice," I said. The team was better worth Harry on it, but I could see Elizabeth was more than pissed with me.

"I hate you, Oliver. I want you to know that," Elizabeth snapped once the team landed.

"Hey, it wasn't Oliver's fault. He was kinda forced to by a ecstatic house head," Harry tries to defend me.

"Hey! What's the hold up?" Y/n asks running into the field.

"Break up with Oliver," Elizabeth spits at her.

Y/n's POV:

"Oh, you don't mean that. I think you're sour because you thought you were the only seeker. It's okay that you aren't the best. I'm not the best at school but I'm not sour because of that," I say happily.

"I guess you're right. Sorry, Wood. I just was disappointed because I thought that I wasn't good enough," Elizabeth says.

"It's fine. Just be there for this game, okay?" Oliver asks.

"Roger that, Cap!" Elizabeth says saluting Oliver. I laugh and link arms with her and walk to lunch.

Oliver's POV:

The next day it was the game, I was pacing the locker room while the team watched me.

"He always does this when he's nervous," I heard Fred or George explain.

"There's nothing he be worried about, George," Harry says.

"He's nervous because he doesn't want to disappoint his girlfriend. It's quite unnatural for she'll love him even if he gets fatally wounded," Fred or George says.

"That isn't helping, George," I groan.

"Hey! Don't yell at me! That was Fred!" I assumed George yelped.

"It's time," I said nervously.

The game was going week until this bludger wouldn't leave harry alone.

"HELP ME!!" Harry screeched as he passed me. I swerved in front of him to block the bludger. I didn't care if I couldn't block the goal. For a seeker, I would risk my post for the sake of the score. The bludger hits me hard in the side but not enough to send me hurtling from the air but enough to break a bone. I groan but keep Harry protected when he was in my area.

"Reducto!"I hear Y/n shout from the stands, but she wasn't fast enough for the bludgerwhammed into Harry's elbow. He caught the snitch just as the bludger exploded.Harry tumbled out of the sky and lairs there. When I neared him, he looked atthe team with a distracted smile and said, "We've won! Haven't we?"

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