The Mudblood and The Keeper

|Just.." he took a deep breath and pressed another innocent kiss on her lips. "Be mine" he finally requested. He could feel Marisol smile against his lips as a soft weak laugh escaped her own. "I've always been yours" and that was enough to drive Oliver mad|

Marisol Murphy knew what it was like to be different. She felt it at her family parties when her family commented on her mestiza features. When they spoke in her mother's native tongue and she could only understand one or two words. She felt it when she went to school and children asked her "No Where are you From FROM". Finding out she was a witch was just another label to add on to her different. But she would soon learn that there's a far worse name witches like her go by. Through an adopted red headed family, Quidditch, and a Scottish best friend she shows other not to underestimate her but balancing life between Hogwarts and Muggle work proves to be harder than she lets on. And when unexpected confusing feelings get thrown in the mix Life gets even more turned upside down.

Right before his 2nd year at Hogwarts Oliver Wood finds himself being dragged into Quality Quidditch Supplies by an excited bubbly tanned skin brown eyed girl. Little does he know at that time that she would continue to drag and push him through life helping him become the quidditch player he's always wanted to be. It isn't that surprising that Oliver fell hard for his best friend but feelings can be confusing especially when She's just as talented and popular as he is. As they grow up things get even more challenging, but Marisol never seems to stop supporting Oliver. The question is Can Oliver be the person Marisol needs when the time comes? Or will their different motivations and drives pull the two apart?

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