Oliver

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-oliver is teaching the new seeker (you) and you have a huge crush on him-

¨quidditch, is easy enough to understand¨ oliver spoke walking us out into the field where he would teach me about quidditch and being a seeker. you see the only nerve racking thing was that i had an enormous crush on oliver, since 1st year. ¨each team has seven players, 3 chasers, 2 beaters, 1 keeper and a seeker. thats you.¨ he siad pointing the bat he held at me. we set the trunk we were carrying and i stood back. oliver bent down and opened up the trunk revealing 3 brown balls, one quite bigger then the others.

oliver picked up the biggest ball turning to me with his cheeky grin. i could feel my cheeks heating up from blushing so i hid my fac by looking at my feet until my face cooled and i looked back up at him. ¨theyre are 3 kinds of balls¨ he said tossing the large one at me. i caught it stubling backwards. ¨that ones called the quafel¨ he continued pulling up the sleeves of his turtleneck. he looks so cute. ¨oh, why thank you y/n¨ oliver blushed lookign back at the trunk. ¨i siad that out loud didnt i?¨ i asked my face turning red like a tomatoe. he cleared his throat going back to talking about quidditch.

¨now the chasers handle the quafel and try and put it through one of those hoops¨ he pointed to the hoops at the end of the quidditch feild. i nodded looking back at him, still embarresed i let those words slip. ¨the keeper, thats me.¨ he said making me blush at how cute his grin was. ¨defends the hoops. with me so far?¨ he asked making me snap out of my thoughts and answer with a small nod. ¨good¨ he smiled going back to the trunk.

i looked down at the 2 smaller balls that were moving and squrming liek they were trying to get out. oliver mustve spotted my confusions cuase he handed me the bat. ¨you better take this¨ i took the bat from his hands, my nerves were killing me rn. he bent down unlatching one of the balls. it flew up quite high in the sky, ¨careful now, its coming back down¨ he said nt helping with my nerves. it got down close enough when i swung the bat making it fly throught the kight sculpture on the top of the castle wall.

¨huh, not bad l/n¨ he smirked patting my back. electricity shot through my body from where he had touched me. shortly after the ball came quickly back through the sculpture. it flew into olivers chest. ¨oliver!¨ i shouted worried he was hurt. ¨aww you care! im fine¨ he luaghed putting the bludger back into its holder. the warm feeling returned to my cheeks from what he had said. ¨you are a seeker¨ he stated pulling out the beautiful golden snitch. he placed it into my hand smiling.

i cant wait for more practices

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