Harry Potter Imagines: Oliver Wood

Ease

- Hey guys! This imagine is based off of Ease by Troye Sivan. Listen to the chorus of the song and I think you'll understand!❤️

  You woke up screaming, sweat pouring down your face and pooling in you bed. You kept having the same nightmare every night, and it was disrupting your life. You couldn't think straight, couldn't eat, and if you could fall asleep, then you mother and father's last breaths would scare you awake.
Oliver could sense something was wrong but whenever he asked you said you were all right. Until this night. Trembling and hearing the echoes of your father begging the Death Eater to spare you and your mother, you crawl out of the (your house) girl's dorm to the Gryffindor boy's dorm. Shaking, you knock on the door. Your hear a few unintelligible murmurs and grunts, and then the door opens revealing a very tired Oliver Wood. He looks like he is about to tell you off until he sees your face.
"Who's at the door mate?" One of Oliver's roommates mumbles.
"No one go back to sleep." Oliver answers in a final sort of way.
  He then leads you to the Gryffindor common room and sits down, pulling you on his lap in a comforting and gentle way.
  "(Y/N), tell me what's wrong please. I know you haven't been eating or focusing in class. Please just tell me and I can help." Oliver asks in a pleading voice.
  "I've been seeing my parents," you mumble. "I've been reliving their last moments every night since the day they were murdered." You cry into Oliver's chest.
  "You've been having these nightmare for 3 months?" Oliver asks, surprised. "Why didn't you tell me?"
  " There is nothing you could have done." You cry.
  Then the flash backs and images get clearer and you start hyperventilating. Oliver looks into your frantic eyes and holds you chin, forcing you to look at him.
  "Lets play a game." He says in a comforting voice. "We take turns telling each other something that calms us down. I'll go first." He uses his free hand to stroke your arm. "Quidditch obviously." He jokes. You try to laugh but you can't. "Alright (Y/N). Tell me all of the things that make you feel at ease." You are quiet for a moment, trying to slow your breathing. "Books." You mumble. "Good," Oliver says. "Your such a nerd! My turn. Butterbeer." You think for a moment. "Listening to music." "Children laughing." "Watching you play Quidditch." "Aye alright! Watching you read." "That's not creepy at all." You laugh. "Um just laying with you." "Seeing you laugh. And smile. And frown. And pout. But mostly the smile thing." You blush and look down. "Do you feel better?" Oliver asks. "So much better." You reply. "You." You say after a while. "What?" Oliver asks, confused. "You put me at ease." You say. Oliver smiles and kisses you. "I love you (Y/N). More then you could ever imagine."
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Hope you all liked it! I'm just in a very Troye Sivan mood right now so yeah! Love you all!!
💕💕Lena💕💕