Sore Loser - Oliver Wood

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⚠️ agressive and bad language ⚠️

You soared through the sky on your broom as you chased down the golden snitch along side Harry Potter , his fingers tips almost touched the snitch before you leaned in and shoved him away , you pushed your broom even further to catch up with the small lightning  speed ball Infront of you when all of a sudden it changed its path and raced towards the Griffindor keeper Oliver Wood , you screamed at him to move but he payed no attention to you , you dodged him with seconds to spare and stuck your arm out , grabbing the pole of the hoop and spinning around to chase the snitch. Oliver started at you in shock and amazement as he completely missed the quaflle being thrown into the lower hoop by my team's chaser , I highfived the Slytherin boy as I passed him , continuing my hunt for the snitch. The points were 20-40 with Slytherin in the lead by 20 points , you were inches away from the snitch before Harry came out from under you and pushed you upwards , making your broom loop around , you gained control again and kicked the front of Harry's broom making him spin out of control and land on the floor with a thud as Griffindor cursed you out while Slytherin cheered you on with screams and chants.
You felt a sense of pride as your house mates cheered your name , you were determined to make them proud as the snitch moved up into the air and between the two Weasley twins , you charged ahead and shoved your way passed them.
"Watch it y/n" they said in unison as you raced away from them , you finally caught the snitch and held it up proudly as your house screamed your name with pride.

The game was finished as your teammates lifted you up into there arms and cheered , you laughed as you shouted with joy , the Griffindor team groaned and sighed but admitted defeat nevertheless , however the keeper Oliver didn't want to let this just slip , he screamed across the pitch at you as the crowed went silent with anticipation.
"Your a dirty little cheat y/n!" Your whole team scoffed and laughed at Oliver for being childish and a sore Loser while your house screamed rubbish and insults  towards the Griffindor's.
Your team lowered you and ruffled your hair as you all walked towards the changing room.
All your team mates had left the changing room and you were last in there , the Griffindor's had left as well after glaring at you or staring looking disappointed at the ground.
"You cheater." You heard a Scottish boy say behind you , your shirt unbuttoned showing y/f/c bra with your tie loosely tied around your neck , your green skirt ending mid thigh with your thigh high tights.
You turned around and scoffed at Oliver as you crossed your arms and leaned back against the lockers.
"And how exactly did I cheat Wood? I caught the snitch , fair is fair" I turned back around already bored with this conversation as he was just sour.

"You kicked Potter's broom so he'd fall. Admit it you bitch" your eyes went wide as your hands balled into fists , you turned around to face him again as you took a step forward.
"What the hell did you just call me you filthy little Griffindor" you growled through gritted teeth and dared him to repeat himself.
"You heard me....you slithering slimy little bitch" and took a step closer as well to show he wasn't scared of you , you pulled your hand back and slapped him hard across the face. He looked at you with rage in his eyes before he lunged towards you and slammed your back into the locker , almost nocking the air out of you as he wrapped his hand around your neck and choked you firmly but you could still breath as his other hand grabbed a handful of your hair and pulled slightly.
"Don't you ever hit me again or you'll regret it" you were too shocked to even reply with a witty remark , all you could manage to say was. "Your just a sore looser Oliver. That's it....a looser" within seconds he smashed his lips to yours and tightened his grip on your throat and his hand slipped around of your hair and onto your hip and he held you firmly to the locker. You groaned at the contact and he took the chance to slip his tongue into your mouth , he pushed his knee between your legs and rubbed up and down slightly making you moan , he lifted your legs up with his hands under your knees , you wrapped your legs around his waist as your arms wrapped around his neck and ran your hand through his hair , he took his lips of yours and you whimpered at the loss of contact thinking he was going to leave but he attached his warm lips to your cold neck and began kissing up and down your neck while biting occasionally. This drove you mental as he made you moan multiple times , he pushed his hips against you as you felt his boner push up against your underwear , he groaned against your neck as he grinded his hips into you slightly. He left multiple dark love bites down your neck as you clawed at his shoulders making his breath tremble.

You heard voices come from the corridor outside the changing room and untangled your legs from his waist as he dropped you down to stand again and rushed back to his side of the room , you quickly fixed your hair and buttoned up your shirt to cover some of the love bites , you put your hair to cover the rest as you walked out fully dressed bumping into some of your team mates.
"Wood give you a hard time?" They questioned worried if Oliver shouted or kept his temper tantrum going after loosing.
"No he left me alone , what a sore Loser" the boys laughed before putting there arms around your shoulders and dragging you along to the Slytherin common room party to celebrate your win.

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