Harry Potter One Shots and Imagines

Oliver X Reader

(contains smut)

"Another 10 points to Gryffindor!!" Lee Jordan announced. You had just scored another 10 points for your team, leading your team 50 points ahead of Ravenclaw.

"You're doing great, love!" your boyfriend, Oliver, shouted. You smiled back at him and watched as he blocked another quaffle.

"Harry Potter has caught the snitch, Gryffindor wins!" Jordan announced. You were ecstatic, your team had just won their seventh game in a row and you couldn't wait until your special celebration with Oliver. Every time your team would win, there'd always be a team celebration and you and Oliver would celebrate alone after.

"Great game today!" Oliver announced as your team entered the locker room.

"Celebration in the Room of Requirement at nine!" the Weasley twins chirped. The locker room erupted in cheers and shouts. You looked around the room, trying to find Oliver. After about 30 seconds, you found him standing by the door waiting for you. He held out his hand for you to hold, which you gladly did as the two of you began to walk to the Gryffindor common room to freshen up.

When you entered through the Fat Lady's portrait, you were immediately hit by the warmth of the common room.

"Meet me out here in 20 minutes," Oliver said as he placed a kiss on your forehead. You walked up to your dormitory and took a long, hot shower. After you finished, you got dressed and went down to the common room to find Oliver waiting for you.

"Took you long enough," he chuckled.

"Oh stop it, Woody," you said as you grabbed his hand and walked out of the common room.

-Time Skip-

As you were eating supper, you felt someone's finger brush up against your thigh. You looked to see who the finger belonged to and saw Oliver smiling right at you. You smiled back at him as he placed his hand on your thigh.

You began to eat again but we're distracted by Oliver's hand moving up your leg.

"Oliver, not now!" you whisper-shouted through gritted teeth.

"Oh come on, nobody will know," he insisted as he slid his hand up your skirt.

"Oliver, if anybody sees this I'm going to kill you," you said finally agreeing. His hand made its way up to your underwear, causing you to shiver. He put his hand in and began to rub your clit.

"My merlin, you are soaking," he said discreetly.

"Shut the fuck up." you said angrily. He laughed as he pushed one of his fingers inside of you. You let out a quiet yelp, trying to stay as quiet as possible. Oliver noticed your struggle and slipped in another finger. You let out a small moan and looked around you to make sure nobody noticed.

"Oliver, come with me now," you said as you pulled his hand out of you. You pulled him away from the table and began to drag him out of the Great Hall.

"Hey, where are you guys going?" Hermione asked.

"Oh, we're just going for a walk," Oliver replied.  You exited the Great Hall and made your way towards the Gryffindor common room once again.

"Couldn't wait until after the party, could ya?" he said while smirking.

"Oh shut it, you're the one who started it," you said as the two of you entered the room. He pulled you up to his dorm and immediately locked the door as soon as the two of you got in.

"Wait, what about the team celebration?" you asked.

"I think we can miss this one," he said as he took off his robe. You both began to strip until you were down to your undergarments. 

"Now aren't you just a sight for sore eyes," he said as he pulled you closer. He lifted your chin with his finger and connected the two of your lips together. As you kissed his soft, warm lips, the two of you backed into his bed. You fell back onto the bed, Oliver landing on top of you.

"Take off your panties," he demanded. You obeyed as he took off his boxers. He climbed on top of you once again, immediately slipping his fingers inside of you. All the moans you had suppressed earlier came back. He took his fingers out of you and replaced them with his long length.

"You're so tight," he moaned out. Even though you and Oliver have had sex many times before, this time was different. It felt more passionate than usual, you felt closer to him than ever.

He increased his speed, holding you tightly. You felt as if you were going to explode. Your walls tightened his member, telling him that you were close to finishing. Just as you were about to reach your climax, he pulled out of you.

"You are getting on my last nerve, Wood," you growled. He laughed as he saw the anger rise to your cheeks.

"You're hot when you're mad," he said as slammed his length back inside of you once again. You both moaned loudly together, loud enough to have the people in the common room hear you.

"Fuck you," you whispered as he dove deep inside of you. He looked into your eyes as he pushed himself deeper inside of you, pushing you off edge. Your walls clenched around him once again, but he didn't pull out.

Instead, he pounded himself into you, going deeper and deeper each time. As he got to the final stroke, you both let out extravagantly loud moans. You were sure everyone in the castle could hear you at this point.

Oliver collapsed next to you on the bed, grabbing your hand and holding it on his chest. You were both sweating and breathing heavily.

"Y/n?" he asked as he turned towards you.

"Yes?" you replied looking deep into his eyes.

"I love you" he said as his brown eyes pierced yours. You smiled brightly and pecked him on the lips.

"I love you too" you said as you held his hand closer. He pulled you closer and held you there as the two of you drifted off into a deep sleep.