hello. yes, i'm FINALLY updating after like two years whoops!! i wrote this one myself, and you should follow me on my tumblr: arcticxash!! yay!! enjoy!!
ship: oliver wood x reader with some cedric diggory thrown in as reader's best friend
warnings: none
notes: the reader is in gryffindor, BTW
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"Hey Y/N!" You hear and look up, as Cedric Diggory, your good childhood friend and the captain of the Hufflepuff Quidditch team, sits down beside you in the library. "What's up Cedric?" You smile and ask him, closing your Transfiguration book. "Nothing much really." He says. "What's up with you?" You laugh and roll your eyes, pointing to the book. "I'm just catching up on some studying. I wanted to study Transfiguration with Oliver today, but he's busy with the team, coming up with new strategies and such." You sigh and smile halfheartedly, thinking about your boyfriend and how he's always preoccupied with Quidditch. Cedric scratches his head. "Well, umm, if you want to play Quidditch, I'm available right now..." He says, grinning at you. "That sounds like a great idea, Cedric!! I'd love to play!!" You grin back at him, standing up from your chair. You laugh as Cedric offers you his elbow. "M'lady." He says, in a deep, humorous voice. "Such a gentleman!" You link arms and walk out of the library, towards the Quidditch pitch, talking and laughing the whole time.
"Y/N, do you even know how to play Quidditch?" Cedric asks, laughing, as you grab your broom. "Of course I know how to play, Cedric! I can't be that dumb, can I?" You've played Quidditch ever since you were a young child, but no one knows your talents except for your family and two close friends. You traditionally played Seeker, but you were a good Chaser and Beater as well. "I'll make you a deal, Ms. Y/N. If you beat me, then I'll study with you ever day up until exams." Cedric smirks. "If I beat you, then I'll tell everyone, especially Oliver, just how awful you are at Quidditch." You bite your lip. "Deal?" Cedric asks, holding out his hand. "You've got yourself a deal, Mr. Diggory." You grab his hand and shake it, trying not to smile.
A quarter hour later, you and Cedric are still trying to find the golden snitch, making fun of each other while zooming around. Cedric is surprised that you can fly as well as you do, and that you actually have some idea of what's going on during Quidditch. Suddenly, you see a flash of gold over by one of the towers. "There it is," You breathe silently, hoping Cedric doesn't see the snitch yet. No such luck. He grins and looks you in the eye before pursuing after it, twisting and turning on his broom. You roll your eyes and follow him, gaining speed every second. Soon enough, you pass Cedric and his jaw drops in surprise. You stick your tongue out at him and keep going, for the snitch is getting farther away as you get closer. The snitch flies extremely, dangerously close to the wall, and seeing as you're going full speed, you would most definitely crash and break your neck. You don't think for a second to slow down, instead you continue full speed ahead and you hear Cedric yelling "Y/N, STOP, YOU'RE GOING TO CRASH! STOP!" You just smirk to yourself and keep concentrated on the snitch. When you're close enough to the snitch to reach it, the tower is still in the way. Instead of crashing, you fly right up to the wall and flip completely around, something you learned from your father. You grab the snitch in the process and hold it up triumphantly for Cedric to see. He looks from you to the snitch, and back again, with a completely shocked expression on his face. You fly back over to Cedric and plop the snitch in his hand, laughing at his lack of words at your feat.
You two land and dismount when you and Cedric hear voices. It's the Gryffindor quidditch team. "Goodness gracious!" You tell Cedric, who's still staring at you in disbelief of your skills. "I completely forgot that Oliver and the Gryffindor team had the field reserved for today!" Cedric shakes his head, he knows that there's no getting past Oliver. "So, Bell, I want you to take a sharp turn towards the center, and Potter, I want you to..." Oliver steps onto the pitch, followed by his team. You quickly turn around so that your back is to him and the team. Oliver stops short, and you know that he's probably going to chew Cedric out for practicing on the pitch at the same time he had it reserved. "Cedric? What are you doing here?" Oliver asks in his amazing Scottish accent. "Erm... um... We... I mean, I...Yeah, I... I'm just... umm... practicing?" Cedric answers uncomfortably, holding up the snitch for Oliver to see. "Practicing? I see. And who's that, with his back turned? Is he practicing too?" Oliver asks, and you can hear the stress in his voice. He's had a lot on his plate recently, with homework and exams as well as Quidditch and just life in general. Cedric clears his throat, and you assume that it's a cue to turn around and face your boyfriend. It's not like you can hide forever, especially on a wide open field. There's virtually no escape. You turn around and take off your hood. The whole team gasps. Katie Bell, one of the best chasers, says quietly to Oliver, "Blimey, Wood, that's your girlfriend." You blush and look up at Oliver, trying to read his expression. He's clearly in shock. You're scared that this will be the end of your relationship, but instead, when you make eye contact with him, something unexpected happens. Oliver walks over and kisses you, with all of the love possible. When you break apart, he looks you in the eye, holding your face in his hands, and says, "I always knew that you were something special." You blush again and laugh quietly. He kisses you for the second time, and you smile, aware of the whoops and cheers of Cedric and the Gryffindor team in the background.
