Oliver wood

∑📍 𖥻 [ 𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐏𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 ] @𝙾𝚕𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚠𝚘𝚘𝚍 Title; The Quaffle /𝓡𝓮𝓺𝓾𝓮𝓼𝓽𝓼 𝓪𝓻𝓮 𝓸𝓹𝓮𝓷 —As you were talking to your pals at the Great Hall, Oliver approached you from behind. "Got a sec? There's something I want to show you." He whispered in your ear, his hand rested on your shoulder. —"U—uh—right now now?" You asked, attempting to keep your composer in check. Turning your full front recognition to him. "If you got the time." He said reassuring you don't need to rush. "Than yes." Tailing behind him outside. When he didn't hear your footsteps, he turned to check over his shoulder. "Some got sore heels, huh? Can you hold out a little longer?" He said. "To far fetched. You just walk to fast." You said catching up to him. "How about you take my hand than?" Taking you by the hand and hurry off. —Throwing himself onto the field of 'Hogwarts Quidditch Pitch'. Panting heavily, out of breath. Reaching for your arm and tugging you down next him. "So what was it you were going to tell me?" You asked. Oliver sat up and handed you a Quaffle from his front pocket. "This the first one I caught." He said. "And I want you to have it." —"I just thought you might miss me." He said while looking down fiddling with his fingers. "You're just kinda growing on me, I guess." Looking over at you with a nervous chuckle. "Marry Christmas. Have a good one too." —Obsessedwithhim🫧 UID; 67061317931