Oliver Wood x reader: (Erised...)

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(Oliver's Point Of View)

I walked into an abandoned room, looking for a space to clear my head, the quidditch finals are messing up my mind at the moment.

After a few minutes, I looked towards the corner of the room, there was a mirror. A large, rectangular mirror. Decorated with an aged golden-frame.

I took a step towards it, to reevaluate my game-plan. It read 'erised stra ehru oyt ube cafru oyt on wohsi', I decided to read it backwards, because that didn't make sense in my head. 'Is how not your face but your hearts desire.'

Interesting, my heart's desire?

I peered at my reflection in the mirror, grimacing at the bags under my eyes. The more I stared, the more it changed. I thought it was my eyes playing tricks on me at first, but then I looked closer.

It was me, but it wasn't. I looked, older? 'I' had a Pudlemore United jersey in, and a team captain badge! 'I' was holding a Firebolt, the most expensive one on the market. Then a woman walked up to 'me', and kissed 'my' cheek. The reflection winked at me, then turned to her and pecked her on the forehead. I looked at the woman closely, I recognised her: (y/n). She was a little ages, but still had the amazing completion she always had.

"(Y/n)?" I questioned. They both nodded.

"I? am I? What?" I was baffled. (Y/n) held up her hand and I looked to her ring-finger. twos ring, an engagement ring, and a wedding ring to be exact.

"Is this what I want?" They nodded once more.

Reflection me looked her up and down, and make an inaudible whistle, looking at me suggestively. I knew what 'I' was saying.

'Score.'

"So, Oh!" I began, attempting to wrap my head around this whole thing. "So, I got on my dream quidditch team, captain to be exact, and got (y/n)?"

They grinned widely.

(Y/n) held out a broom also.

"So, your the Puddlemore United seeker?"
She nodded once more.

Mirror me grabbed his wife's hand happily, this is what I really wanted now that I think about it, team captain, a family. Then it hit me; I wanted (y/n) (l/n).

"Is this the future?"

Both shoot their heads.

Mirror (y/n) pointed upwards, and I read the words 'heart's desire'.

"Ohhhh."

"Can this be the future?" 'I' smirked at, myself, and shrugged. He kissed his wife's hand and pulled her into a side hug. They were like a portrait, the best bloody portrait I'm telling you.

"Will (y/n) see the same thing?" They once again shrugged.

"What your heart desires most."
I muttered, understanding most of the concept now.

"I need to go, I need this future." The realisation hit me.

They smiled softly, and he mouth, the words; 'careful' - very clearly. I nodded, before jogging off.

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I visited often, seeing her and me together warmed my heart. It wasn't just quidditch, I loved her more than quidditch. 

"Does she know about this room?"
They looked at each other and gave questioning looks. He gave a shake of the hand to say kind of.

"So, she knows the room is here, but not this?"
Yes, they mouthed, smiling.

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