Harry Potter One Shots

Rivalry (Oliver Wood)

A/N: You are the Slytherin Quidditch captain and keeper. You and Oliver both secretly like each other but push the feelings away because of your house rivalry (this takes during your 7th year; POA)

Y/n POV:
"Malfoy you better catch that snitch in the next 30 seconds!" I screamed at 3rd year.

"Harder Adrian." I commanded as he threw the ball in the hoop.

After another gruesome 30 minutes of practices, I let everyone take a cool down before he talk.

"Alright everyone. Today was a good practice. Malfoy you need to play like that all the time. If you half-ass it again, you're off my team and I don't care what your father will say." I stated.

"What's this?" Someone said from behind me, I turned around to see Oliver and the rest of the Gryffindor Quidditch Team.

"Well hello to you to Ollie." I smirked. It was no secret the two of us liked each other. The only problem was he was on the Gryffindor team.

"I've told you not to call me that." He furrowed his eyebrows. A slight tint of pink across his cheeks.

"But I love seeing you so flustered, it just makes my day." I said sarcastically.

"We requested the pitch, your times up." He stuttered through.

"You heard the man, pack it up boys." I ordered. We got our brooms, put the balls away and started to walk towards the changing room.

"I wouldn't work so hard, you might strain a muscle, and we wouldn't want that, do we?" I whispered into his ear sending shivers down his spine.

3rd POV:
Once Y/n walked away from Oliver, he was left standing in the same spot eyes widened and moving a single inch.

"Is he alright?" Harry asked the twins.

"He'll be fine, it's just Y/n, the Slytherin captain and keeper." Fred replied.

"The two of them have feelings for each other but won't go out with each other due to quidditch. Everyone talks about how they would be the perfect couple." George added.

"Oliver!" Alicia yelled. "Come on."

"We get your girlfriend just talked to you but we need to practice!" Angelina added.

"She's not my girlfriend!" Oliver fired back as he was brought back to reality.

"You wish she was." Harry whispered so only him and the twins could hear.

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"Alright boys, no matter what happens out there today, I am proud of all the work we did this year and thank you for making my last year memorable." Y/n called to her team once they were in a circle.

"I want us to play clean today. Throw the Gryffindors off their game. We're known for playing rough so if we change things up, they'll get all flustered and distracted."

As the game begun, the Slytherin took their captains word and played clean. It was weird for the rest of the houses to see that the Slytherins were playing correctly. About 30 minutes into the game the Slytherins were winning, 70-10.

Once Angelina Johnson scored another goal, Y/n gathered her team.

"I don't care what you have to do, you get every quaffle into Wood's goal. Score on your left, he's more confident with his right. And Malfoy I swear to god, if you flaunt your flying skills to another girl, I will catch that snitch myself." Y/n said to the team. They all returned to positions and went back to there own ways.

What Y/n said what right. The three chasers scored on the left adding 50 more points. Y/n was able to block out majority of the quaffles send her way, but missing a few trying to watch her team.

"AND HARRY POTTER HAS CATCH THE SNITCH! GRYFFINDOR WINS 190-170." Lee Jordan yelled. The Gryffindors cheered for their win, while Slytherin made their way towards the changing room.

As the boys got changed out of their uniform, Y/n said on one of the benches just staring into space, not saying a single thing. The team was worried for their captain who hasn't said a word.

"Y/n, are you alright?" Graham came up to her waving his hand in front of her face, she didn't blink.

"Get out." She murmured. No one moved. "Get out." She raised her voice, again no one left.

"I SAID GET OUT OF MY CHANGING ROOM!" Instantly the boys grabbed the rest of their clothes and left their captain. Though the team hated the Gryffindors, Oliver was the only one who could help Y/n at the moment.

"What are you doing here?" Fred sneered as he saw the Slytherin team minus their captain in the Gryffindor changing room.

"It's Y/n, we don't what to do. Wood you have to help her." Graham pleaded.

"The last time this happened, she had cuts and bruises all over her body." Adrian added.

Instantly the keeper left his team and ran to the Slytherin changing room. Once he walked in, he saw Y/n in distraught. Throwing anything and everything around the room, in midst of a panic attack.

Oliver ran to her wrapping his arms around her arms and waist so she wouldn't be able to throw anything anymore. Even through all the trashing Y/n was doing, Oliver tightened his grip making sure she wouldn't leave his grasp.

"Stop, stop. Let me go." Y/n pleaded tears coming down her face.

"I can't do that." Oliver said calmly. "I don't want you to hurt yourself. We're going to stay here as long as you need and we're going to talk it out. Take your time."

Y/n slowing stop squirming in his arms and began to relax but tears still coming down her face. She didn't like that she let her guard down in front of him, she didn't like how he made her feel, but she did.

"I hate you." She whispered. "I hate that you make me feel like this."

"How do I make you feel?" Oliver asked.

"You make me feel like I'm vulnerable. I don't like feeling like this. You make me feel nervous, butterflies in my stomach. I hate that. I hate whatever you do I love you. I hate that I love you. It's scary." She answered.

"Why is loving someone scary?" Oliver raised an eyebrow.

"I never had someone love me. I don't know how it feels. I never someone care for me. It was just me, so I'm scared that if I let myself love you, you won't like me and stop loving me." Y/n explained.

"I will never stop loving you." Oliver placed his head on top of hers. "I can't let one of the best things in my life go."

"You know I love you, I've loved since 3rd year. No matter how far you push me away, I will always be there. I will never leave you." Oliver kissed the top of her head.

"Do you promise?" Y/n turned her head so she could look at him.

"I promise." He kissed her forehead. Y/n wrapped her arms around him, leaning her head to his chest and melting in his arms.

The two sat on the floor of the changing room for the next hour taking in their presence, promising each other they would be there, together, forever.

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