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the secret- oliver wood

Author: randomfandomimagine

I gagged on my food because of the twins’ stupid joke, and Oliver started hitting my back and trying to prevent me from choking, worried.

“I thought I was the only one who wanted to kill you sometimes, but it seems like Fred and George want to have a try” Oliver joked, but in his expression I could see he got scared for a second.

“I hate you all” I said as I recovered. We all laughed as I still coughed and cleared my throat.

“Are we going for Quidditch practice?” Fred asked us, and we all looked at Oliver.

I had never met someone who liked something so much as Oliver Wood liked Quidditch. And it was great, because I was a part of the Gryffindor team too, so I got to spend more time with the boys.

“Yeah” Oliver stood up so we followed his lead to the Quidditch field.

* 

As we were putting on the protections we needed for the practice, I stared at Oliver. Being there always reminded me of the first time I met him.

That one day, I was watching the Quidditch match when I noticed how great the Keeper of the Gryffindor team was, so I asked Hermione who he was and she said that it was Oliver Wood. When the match ended, I went to talk to him and congratulate him on his work during the match. I remember thinking he was really cute as soon as I saw him face to face.

And here we were now, one year later, best friends forever.

“Be careful with the bludgers, loser” Oliver told me with a wide smile.

“Are you worried about me, Ollie?” For some reason, he hated when I called him Ollie, probably because of the mocking tone I used.

“No, I just think it would be a pity that they hit you in the face” He grinned as he finished adjusting his helmet. “Although that might fix it, it looks terrible now”

I punched his shoulder as hard as I could, and I smirked when he slightly winced and held it.

“I’m the prettiest girl on Hogwarts and you know it” I winked at him and grabbed my broom to prepare for the match. It would be interesting.

 *

Just when Harry was grasping the snitch, a member from the Hufflepuff team shoved me and I found myself descending at high speed, and I couldn’t stabilize my broom to avoid landing painfully on the ground.

I crashed and rolled over for a couple of meters until I naturally stopped and sat up slowly.

A small crowd was suddenly surrounding me, but I noticed Oliver was the very first one of them to rush to my aid.

“You didn’t have to fall off the broom to catch my attention, Y/N” Oliver told me with a sly smile.

I tried to reply with a witty remark like ‘Didn’t I?’ or something, but the fall was still messing with my head.

“Shut up, Wood” I replied in a daze.

I tried to stand up, but I had to lean on him to keep my balance as my right ankle hurt really badly. I yelped in pain and involuntarily squeezed his shoulder.