Word Count: 1,010 words
Y/N's PoV:
"Oh yeah, you didn't have to remind me that. There was a group of 6th year girls that stopped him and were expressing their 'dear feelings' for him. And I was so annoyed I walked away" I said mocking the sixth year girls I came across a few minutes ago.
Just then I saw at the corner of my eye as the twins shook their heads and turned their gaze on me again.
"Oh, sounds like someone's jealous" George said as he sent a wink to my direction
"Jealous that other girls are giving our dearest Oliver Wood attention!" Fred said as he nudged me.
"Trying to make me laugh aren't we? Well, surprise surprise it isn't working. Like, me? jealous? As if. And for what? Why would I be jealous?" I said as I cocked my eyebrows and turned my head to face them.
"Be honest Y/NNNNNNNNNNNNNN" Fred said as he nudged me again.
"It's obvious you like him" George chimed in
"Very much" Fred added
"You like him and you only want him for yourself" George then again continued as they looked at each other
"You know you can't fool us Y/N" Fred and George said in unison.
"You two. Are you both ok? Are you perhaps... Ill? Do you want me to help you go to Madame Pomfrey?" I said as I glared at them and tilted my head looking at them with 'pitiful' eyes.
"Oh well believe what you want then" George started again
"But trust us" Fred finished for him and then they looked at each other again and I knew they weren't going to say anything good from the look from their faces.
"Make him jealous back" They said in unison as they shot a wink to my direction. Then all the attention quickly went to the front of the dining hall so I turned my head and saw Oliver walking in with those girls trailing not far from behind him.
So annoyed I just rolled my eyes and continued eating again.
After sitting down, Oliver just went on and on about it. I kinda felt bad when Fred and George kept signaling him to stop. The twins never wanted to see me this sad. But Oliver couldn't get the hint.
I decided that I had heard enough so I got ready to get up but then Professor McGonagall came rushing into the dining hall towards my direction.
"Ms. Malaerdo, this is-" Professor McGonagall started but got cut off by the boy she stood beside.
"Mr. Dorban. I'm a very big fan of you and your mum!" The boy said as he tried to shake my hand,
"This is the photographer Axel. We're both here for the daily prophet" and then I looked at Professor McGonagall with a puzzled look.
"Even if you guys didn't win the last match, I swear all eyes were on you! There were Quidditch scouts here to scout out who they might want on their teams in this incoming year, but all eyes never left you. We wanna write an article about you! The soon to be new Quidditch star!" He said with a smile.
"Wow, i'm actually really... Flattered" I said in awe of the situation in front of me,
"No need to thank us! Thank yo-" He said as he got cut off by my mom who had a new broom with her which she threw to my direction.
2nd Person's PoV:
"Thank me." Your mother said with a grin as you caught the broom.
As your eyes widened, you asked "Woah, is this a new broom?"
"Oh it's more than something new" Your mother said with a grin,
"It's one of a kind. A firebolt supreme. My buddy patented this design and wants to see it in action, it won't be out for a few more years" She said with a wink.
Y/N's PoV:
We all talked for a few more hours and then I noticed the time. Fred and George brought my broom down to the changing rooms while Oliver and I walked to class.
We were discussing how the paper wants us to have a game against Slytherin to test out the broom and... Well, make me look good I guess.
Dinner came around, and everything was back to normal. Well, now the school was buzzing over me.
Fred, George, Oliver, and I were mid conversation when Fred and George went silent and stared behind Oliver and I.
Oliver and I made eye contact and we looked behind us.
"What do you want Flint?" Oliver said aggressively.
"Relax Wood, I'm not here for you, I'm here for the beautiful girl right next to you." Flint said with a smirk, and I immediately started to blush.
Marcus removed his hand from behind him, revealing a beautiful bouquet of Y/F/F,
"I've been quite interested in you for a while now and would love to know if you would want to go on a date in Hogsmeade before the year ends?" He asked, with a smirk as he slightly blushed.
"I would love to." I replied with a smile and he handed me the flowers and took my hand.
"I will see you tomorrow beautiful." He said before he kissed my hand and walked away, but not before he sent a wink to the group of boys around me.
Oliver and the twins started to stand up but I grabbed them to stay down.
"He just wants you for the spotlight." Oliver said, face becoming as red as a tomato.
The twins were about to say something but Angelina chimed in before they had the chance,
"He's been interested in her since second year. I hear about it ALL the time in the classes we share."
Those words shut the boys up. Eventually we finished dinner and Oliver had the team head to the pitch for a practice. Just because it was to test the broom and show me off, doesn't mean Oliver won't have us go in blind.
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Oliver Wood Imagines | ✔
Fanfiction-Imagines for Oliver Wood, a severely underrated character- -Started: November 13, 2020- -Finished: May 12,2021- -Status: COMPLETED- [Warning]: Any images here are not mine and is credited to the owners them selves.