"ππ π¦ πππ§π π¦π‘ π₯ππ ππππ. πΉπ¦π₯ ππ π₯ πππ." You were never meant to fall in love with Oliver Wood. Not when he was your teammate. Not when he was your best friend. And especially not now-when the game you both loved left you behind. After a Quidditch injury forced you off your broom for good, you've spent two years trying to forget what flying felt like. But in your final year at Hogwarts, Oliver isn't making it easy. He's still chasing the Cup. Still impossibly driven. Still looking at you like you're meant to be part of something bigger-his team, his plans... maybe even his heart. You're not playing anymore. But your story with Oliver is far from over. ---------------------------- This is my first ever fanfic so please let me know if there is anything I should change or fix ! FYI ! I had already wrote this in my notes which is the reason most of the parts are posted in the same day πFRIENDS TO LOVERS πNo Smut !! πCompleted βοΈ
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