oliver wood (Part 2)

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"It...it's okay.." I whisper, turning around "I'll see you guys later.." I sigh, walking out of the tent. Before I get too far I felt a weight on both of my shoulder "You don't honestly believe we'd leave you alone after that, love?" Fred says, side leaning his head against mine. George rubs my back as we walk back to the school "You deserve better than that obsessive git anyways" He says with a grin.

2 and a half months later

The twins and I have become closer than ever. We are a trio glued to by the hips. I was lucky to have them around after that heartbreak. Oliver and I haven't really spoke, we'll, to be completely honest I haven't said much to him. He's tried talking to me occasionally but he was always with that girl, Penelope. It just hurt too much.

I was walking to my potions class when I felt Fred grab my hand "Hey! So since I know you're painfully alone, did you want to go to the Ball with me?" He asked, nudging my shoulder.

I make a pretend swooning motion "Oh Fred Weasley, how could I ever say no to that?" I giggle, shoving his shoulder "Yes, I will go with you!" I respond. I see Fred gazing over my shoulder, I raise an eyebrow "What?" I whisper. Fred gets this mischievous look in his eye as he pulled me close to him by my waist "Well I'm happy to have such an amazing, lovely and perfect girl going with me." He smiles, moving some hair out of my face, moving his gaze from my eyes, back to behind me.

I felt uneasy and I quickly looked behind me and saw Oliver standing not to far away, but once he saw my head turn, he coughed and walked into Snapes class. I felt my cheeks go red as Fred released me. I smack his shoulder "Fred, as friends right?" I glare. He smiles and nods "Yes of course, I'm just being a good best friend. And by the looks of it, it worked. Your soul flame seems jealous, he could not stop looking at you." He grinned, walking into class with me. The whole time, I felt eyes on me, sending chills down my spine.

I glanced back to see his girlfriend leaning on his arm but he seems a little distant from her. I sigh and look towards Snape, who is teaching us about poison cures.

The Ball

I walk in, wearing a F/C dress. I felt ridiculous in such a dress and such high shoes. I slowly walk down the stairs, seeing Fred waiting for me with George and Angelina. Fred looked at me with wonder "Wow, you look....clean. you finally showered?" Fred smirks. I glare and smack his arm. He laughs and holds his hand out for mine "You do look beautiful Y/N..." He murmurs in my ear as all four of us walk into the ballroom.

I see Oliver in the distance, he's sitting at one of the tables with Harry and a few other people on the quiddich team. I didn't see Penelope anywhere though.

Feed drags me further in, onto the dance floor before dropping my hand and bowing in front of me with his hand out once more "May I have this dance, lovely?" He says. I giggle and toll my eyes before taking his hand as he leads me into the dance. "Do you see what Malfoy is wearing? Disastrous." Fred scoffs. I laugh and look over at Draco. I snicker and look back at Fred "He's a right git, for sure. I am surprised he didn't bring Crabbe as his date." I joined. We both laughed as we danced. Suddenly Fred stopped us and grabbed my cheeks, pulling me into a long kiss.

My eyes widen as I softly push him off "Weasley, what are you doing?" I frowned. Fred glanced over at Oliver's table "Your lover was watching, I'm being a wingman. But also, you do look quite beautiful." He grinned walking me over to a table and sat me down "I'm going to go get drinks, we'll need it. I'll even put rum in them." Fred smirks and walks away. As I watch everyone around me, I felt someone sit next to me "Well that was fast. You know it's not gentlemanly to get the drinks with magi--" I stop as I look over. It was Oliver.

I raise an eyebrow "Shouldn't you be out there with your date?" I ask with a small smile. Oliver sighs "I don't have one." I felt shocked, and I seemed to just be staring at him "Penelope doesn't like dances?" I ask with a small chuckle. He frowned slightly "No no she does. I just realized I didn't want to bring her." He murmurs, looking closely at me. I felt my cheeks go red "O-oh...I'm sorry to hear that."

Oliver smiles. God that adorable smile. Those doe eyes, I may pass away, I really missed him. "I'm not. Though the girl I really wanted to take had already been asked." He grins. "Seems like you're having a good night though." He says and pursed his lips. I stared at him in awe, my eyes examining all of his features. "I am, though the guy I wanted to ask seemed to have already had a date as well. As for Fred, he's a good wingman ain't he." I chuckle, grabbing his hand.

"Would you like to dance Y/N?" Oliver asks, nervously. I laugh "Oli, you don't dance." He stands up and pulls me with him "I will for you." He leads me onto the dancefloor, his hand goes on my waist as we swirl around the area. I couldn't stop smiling "I'm glad to be talking to you again, I missed you. So much" Oliver states, placing his hand on my cheek, his thumb grazing me lightly. I blushed "I missed you too, Oliver." I smile. Everything around us seemed to have stopped.

Oliver slowly pulls me in to a long, love filled kiss. I felt like my heart exploded, and released butterflies instead of blood. I wrap my arms around his neck as I lean into the kiss. He slowly pulls away "I love you Y/N, I always have and I always will. You're ever that has been good in my life and the past few month without you.....they were awful. I need you in my life, like Yin and Yang, right?" He murmurs.

"I love you, Oliver Wood. You're my best friend and I always have loved you. Nothing hurt worse than seeing you with someone else when I thought we would really be something. I love you."

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