What it's like to love someone completely different. ... They tell you: "Don't go with the wrong mix." In potions, a rule exists that if two incompatible ingredients were mixed, you could either blow up your cauldron or mess up your brew. It is apparent how two wrongs don't make one right. But there's another existing theory that states that in the art of potion making, if you manage to make two inharmonious things work together, then it might actually does. Just like them. He's the Gryffindor quidditch captain, she's the Slytherin's booksmart gem. A boy who is obsessed with quidditch and a girl who holds strong grudges towards it. How can they even get themselves to stand along each other and expect that they would work? [ Oliver Wood × Fem!OC ] [ BOOK ONE of the OA SERIES ] [ POA - DHA ] [ Completed ] [ ©ALL RIGHTS RESERVED ]

To say that Oliver Wood had a slight obsession with Quidditch was an understatement. It was borderline unhealthy. He loved the sport, but he hated losing. While he hated losing to any team, there was one team he hated losing to the most. Surprisingly enough, it was the Ravenclaw team. But it wasn't for reasons that many would suspect, it was because of who played on the Ravenclaw team. Melanie Anderson has been playing for the Ravenclaw Quidditch team as Chaser since her second year. What started off as friendly competition turned into rivalry as she and Oliver Wood made it their sole mission to have their teams beat each other every year. Oliver wants to win for the sake of winning, but Melanie wants to win just to see the frustrated look on Oliver's face because it's just so damn cute. Plus, who wouldn't want to hear the sexy Scottish voice curse their name?

"To be a seer is to walk softly on the earth and dream." slowburn harry potter x fem!oc friends to lovers (order of the phoenix to post-war) cover by me completed and being edited (I do not give permission for this book to be printed physically. Baby, this is a Harry Potter fan-fiction.)

Draco and Emily say " I love you" 99 times before they ever really say it. Set from third year to post war.

˗ˏˋ 'ˎ˗ Zora Krum has spent all her life in the shadow of her cousin Viktor. Raised in a traditional Bulgarian family more concerned with finding her a husband than supporting her Quidditch ambitions, she hides her frustration and anger behind a sharp tongue and bold heart. Oliver Wood's final year at Hogwarts means only one thing: winning the InterHouse Cup. Quidditch-obsessed and oblivious to what happens around him, he seems to be good at one thing only-keeping the Quaffle out of his goal. Zora and Oliver have known each other for years, their known rivalry is born from summers spent at an elite Quidditch camp in France. She lives to get under his skin. He can't stand how good she is at it. But when she arrives at Hogwarts for the Triwizard Tournament, everything shifts. She's determined to prove she's more than just Viktor's cousin and he's determined to achieve his goal. As the pressure on Zora grows and Oliver tries to fight his distraction, everything gets messy when they fall into something neither of them can ignore- feelings they've both been avoiding. Or in which two rivals collide and the game is no longer just about Quidditch. ˗ˏˋ 'ˎ˗ #1 in oliverwoodfanfiction #1 in viktorkrum #1 in oliverwood #1 in gryffindor

"It felt like...like a-" "A plot twist?" "Yeah." Amara Shacklebolt has always had the ordinary wizard life. Part of an old wizarding family? Checked. Has an older sibling? Checked. Living in the shadow of her old sibling? You bet your arse. In her fifth year, she is pushed out by the desire to prove herself. She finds herself in a prank war with the Weasleys, a feud with an ex-friend and befriends a boy who caught her smelling ink... What more could happen? Well, the story isn't called "Plot Twist" for no reason...