Quidditch and Revenge

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Liz raced towards the Quidditch locker room, her uniform already on. She grabbed her pads and stuck them on right as Oliver walked in. Liz grinned.

"Ready for a game of Quidditch, Oliver?" She asked as he came over and hugged her.

Oliver nodded excitedly, "Of course! How could I not be?" He asked.

"No idea." Liz said.

Oliver smiled and checked her uniform, giving it a few tugs to make sure it wasn't uncomfortable.

Liz turned around and noticed his hair was crazy, and she smirked.

"What now, Pure?" He demanded, folding his hands over his chest.

"Absolutely nothing, Wood, but you should probably check your appearance before heading to the great hall." Liz said, twirling out of the room.

Oliver checked his hair and smoothed it down before racing off after Liz and catching up to her, "Thanks, Liz." He said as they entered the great hall. "Make sure you eat well, not too little, okay? Oh and a banana helps to calm your nerves." He said as they sat down.

Angelina raised her eyebrows as a the couple sat down. She quite liked that they were dating and she encouraged them. Fred and George grinned as Liz sat down next to them.

"Good luck, Pure!" They both chorused.

"Thanks, George, Fred," Liz said, nibbling on a piece of bacon.

Oliver made his rounds to everyone on the team, making sure they were eating properly, forgetting to eat himself until Liz pulled him down to sit beside her and handed him an orange.

"Eat, or else you'll pass out in the middle of the game." She said as Oliver took the orange and began to unwrap it. He smiled at her and ate it quickly and glanced down at his Muggle watch.

"Gryffindor Quidditch players, to the locker room, please!" He announced, getting up.

Angelina, Fred, George, Liz, Harry, and a girl named Katie Bell, who sat next to Liz in DADA (Defense Against the Dark Arts) all stood and trooped to the locker room to the cheers of their House. When they all got to the room, they all dressed and sat down on the benches.

"Alright everyone, let's discuss-" Oliver began.

"We've already heard this speech, he said it last year," Fred said almost immediately, interrupting Oliver.

"Shut up, Fred," Oliver and Liz said at the same time.

He smirked at them and sat back against the wall and began whispering quietly to George.

Soon, Oliver had finished talking, not noticing that he had lost most everyone's attention apart from Harry and Liz. He smiled at them and nodded his head, "Ready everyone?" he asked, grabbing his broom.

Everyone stood and grabbed their brooms. They followed Oliver up the stairs to the Quidditch field doors. Liz saw him talking to Harry but couldn't hear due to the crowd's shouts when the door opened. They mounted their brooms and shot into the air. The crowd erupted into applause. All Houses apart from Slytherin cheered on Gryffindor. Liz laughed as she began to twirl higher in the air, doing tricks. She went higher and higher until she descended into the middle of the field, only a foot or so off the ground. She joined her friends up off the ground where Madame Hooch was in the middle of the ring on Slytherin's circle.

"Now I want a clean game," Madame Hooch said looking towards the Slytherin team who smirked.

With that, Madame Hooch opened the box releasing the Snitch and the two Bludgers. Harry smiled as the snitch circled around him then the other Seeker and flew away.

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