Harry Potter [ x reader ] Oneshots - FINISHED

Oliver Wood x reader

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Y/H = Your House

BF/N = Best Friend's Name

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• Your POV •

"Oliver, hey!" I shout out to my boyfriend, Oliver Wood. He turned around, clearly annoyed. I bet he had quidditch practice, but boo-hoo. This gal has some business to talk about. Relationship business. 

"What is it, Y/N? Can't you see I'm heading to quidditch practice?" he asked me, stopping  to talk to me.

"Yes, I know, but we need to talk." I walked over to him, crossing my arms very sassily. "You do know that we have been together a year next week?" 

He sighed and said. "Yes, I am aware, so?" 

... did he just ask me 'so'? Oh my Merlin. He did not just say that.

"What do you mean 'so'?!" I asked, raising my voice a little. It frustrates me so much when he acts so ignorant. I know he can be a little blunt about relationships, but really? "We need to celebrate that somehow." I said and took his hands. "Spend some time together!" 

"You know very well that the quidditch tournaments are coming closer? We need to practice more and more. We're up against Hufflepuff, and we need to better our skills!" he said pulling his hands away. "This is my last change to win the Quidditch Cup!"

"I know this is your last change, but one weekend, Oliver." I pleaded. He barely had any time for me, nowadays. Quidditch is his passion and I respect that, but I just really miss spending time with him, just the two of us.

"We'll see, Y/N. I gotta go now." he said, kissed me on the cheek. "We'll talk later, okay?" and walked away. I just stood there. Great. Another day without Oliver. I accepted my defeat and went to the Y/H common room. 

• Oliver's POV •

"Oliver! Heads up!" I heard George yell out. I quickly snapped out of it and barely kicked the Quaffle away. 

"Hey, Oliver! What wrong? You're really rusty today." Angelina said, flying towards me. 

"Trouble in paradise?" Fred commented. I glared at him and said

"No!" 

"Should we end practice for today?" Angelina asked, seeming worried. I thought for a moment. 

"No! We really need to practice!" I said and ordered everyone back to their places. I barely turned down the quaffles shot at me. Something clearly wasn't okay with me today. Y/N just kept popping in my mind. She looked pretty sad, when I left. I totally blew her off...

"Okay, you know what?! It's enough. We're done. Go shower or something." I said and flew down. I quickly jumped off of my broom and fast walked to the dressing room. I heard George chuckle behind me "Yep, definitely trouble in paradise."

I went to search for Y/N.

• Your POV •

I was laying in the girls dorm next to BF/N, complaining about Oliver. 

"You know, Y/N. You should talk to him about this. I would tell you to dump him, but he's so good looking and nice. He's a keeper." BF/N said and hit me on the shoulder. 

"Hey, you're talking about my boyfriend, there." I chuckled and hit them back. "But it just feels like he doesn't like me anymore..." I continued. I heard BF/N huff and I felt the other side of my bed push down.