Basically, this is just a book of short stories, I guess. These are just things that pop up in my head during the day so I've decided to share lol. I'm taking requests too! I love a lot of the underrated characters so there are quite a few of them.
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Um so basically I didn't rly wanna go into detail about her pregnancy bc that's kinda boring and I don't know a thing about being pregnant, obviously. Also I kinda already named your kid.
TIME SKIP 3.5 years
It's been 3 years since I had my gorgeous daughter. I named her Rosaleigh, after Oliver's mum, but she prefers Rosie or Rose. I wanted to owl Oliver the second I found out I was pregnant but I had no idea where he lived. This year for her birthday, all she wanted, and I really mean all, was to go see her dad play quidditch in person. She wanted to see him for real even if she was a couple hundred feet (I'm american so idk the metric system sorry!) from him. I know, I know. 'How can you keep a man from his child?' I wanted to tell him, I really did, but he wouldn't have had any time for her and I decided that having a father that never wanted to spend time with you would be more heartbreaking than her not having a father figure at all. Of course, she knows that Oliver is her dad. I've shown her countless pictures and he's all over the news a lot. Ironically, her birthday is on March 14th and there was a Puddlemere United Match on March 14th as well. When she opened her last present this morning and saw the tickets she ran around the house squealing and laughing. She was so incredibly happy.
Later when we were getting ready to go, I walked into Rosie's room to find her in the cutest little blue dress. I secretly really, really wanted Oliver to see her and how cute she is. I put on a cute outfit just in case he somehow saw us.
Here are the outfits! Remember, you're like 20-23.
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We had blueberry pancakes for breakfast, put on our shoes, and left. I got a muggle car when she was born because there was absolutely no way I was going to apparate with her. That would just be awful for her. After about 20 minutes of driving, we arrived at the Ellis Moor Quidditch Stadium. Parking wasn't too bad because most people weren't driving. I got us nice seats that were in the middle of the middle. You could see everything from here.
Eventually, the game started. Oliver was an even better keeper than before. He only let in 2 quaffles the whole game. While we were watching I noticed something, he still had his promise ring on. All those stupid little butterflies came rushing back into me. He gave me a beautiful promise ring on our six month anniversary. They only come off when you stop loving or the other person or when it needs to be replaced by a wedding ring. He still loved me. I looked down at my left hand and stared at my ring. My promise ring.
Omg ahhh she still loves him too! I mean how could she not haha
OLIVER'S POV? Kinda
Oliver flew up to the hoops and positioned himself for the game. He was just looking around when something or someone caught his eye. He couldn't believe it. Y/N was there. He looked down at his ring and wondered if hers was still on too. Oliver had mentally kicked himself everyday after their breakup and wanted nothing more than to get back together with her, but he had no idea where she went after they graduated. (He thought the girl next to you was someone else's kid btw)
YOUR POV
The game was over now and we were getting up to leave when I heard someone shouting my name. I thought I was just hearing things and turned my attention back to the ecstatic little girl tugging at my jeans.
"Y/N!" Oliver shouted again
I turned around only to meet the eyes of the man who stole my heart all those years ago.
"I knew it was you." he said out of breath with that insanely attractive accent.
"You did great out there. I guess it's a good thing we broke up." I said smiling just thinking about the fact that he got his dreams. (stan a supportive ex)
"Thanks. Wait, what? No. That was terrible. I can't believe I was so naïve to think that you had anything to do with any of that."
Before you could say something, Rosie spoke up.
"Mummyyyyyyy! I want to go! I'm hungry!"
"Mummy?" Oliver asked, disappointed that someone got you already.
"Oh, erm. This is Rosie, my-" you took a deep breath before continuing, "our daughter."
Oliver's disappointed look was washed away at the word 'our' and a big cheeky smile was there now.
"Our?"
"Yeah, turns out I was a month pregnant when we broke up."
Thinking about the fact that he left you when you were pregnant with his child shattered his heart.
"I'm so sorry. I can't believe I wasn't there for you."
"It's alright. We managed pretty well."
"Do-does she know who I am?"
Rosie hadn't been paying attention to anything that was happening around her until I nudged her a little bit and she looked up. Her eyes lit up when she saw Oliver standing not too far from her.
"Daddy!" she squealed as she ran into his arms.
Tears were welling up in Oliver's eyes as he picked up his daughter. He ALWAYS wanted a little girl, especially one from you.
"Hello darling. You are one gorgeous girl, you know that?"
I just watched this precious moment and thanked Merlin that Oliver saw me.
