Oliver wood

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"So it's true, then?" a voice from behind piped up. You and the rest of the Slytherin Quidditch Team turn around to see Oliver Wood, alongside with the whole Gryffindor Quidditch Team, grinning. "You've got a new seeker?"

The Slytherins smiled proudly and looked at you. Flattered, you said; "Well, it's not a rumour." Oliver, speechless, did nothing but shook his head. "Glad." he finally said. Without any explanation, he and the rest of the Gryffindors walked away, followed by chattering.

"Did you see her? She could be so light on her feet!"

"You think she's fast?"

"No one can beat Harry! Urm, right?"

After Quidditch practice, you walked to your dorm. You realized that there was a piece of paper deep inside your pocket. Without hesitation, you opened it.

"Meet me at the court at 6 tomorrow. Just you. Let's play Quidditch."

This writer chose to be anonymous. That night, you were daunted by the thought of who it might be. Your alarm clock went ringing at exactly 5:30 am. Hey, a girl gotta have half an hour to decide what to wear. It was finally 6 am.

The court was dead quiet. With your broom in one hand and the note on the other, you wait. "Am I late?" a voice said. You nearly jumped when you saw who it was. "W-what?" you stammered.

"What? Did you expect Dumbledore?" It was Oliver Wood. "You?" you said. "Hey. Is it wrong for a Gryffindor to fall in love with a Slytherin?" he said, followed by a sly smile.

Fall in love. That's what he said, you thought. You couldn't help but smile when you saw that he was blushing. "Come on," you said, hopping into your broom. 'Let's play Quidditch."

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