You are a 5th year, and have been playing quidditch for Hogwarts since your first year.
You are a Gryffindor chaser in the quidditch game against Slytherin. It was the biggest match this year. Gryffindor was up by 20 in a 140-120 match, and you knew it was because of Oliver Wood's great coaching. Fred and George Weasley were passing the quaffle and you realized that George was suddenly surrounded by Slytherin players. He couldn't pass, and he couldn't score. You quickly dove down and went right underneath him. He dropped the quaffle when he realized your idea.
Most of the players surrounding George didn't realize what had happened until you flew forward fast and towards the Slytherin goal posts. The quaffle went in and Madam Hooch abruptly blew the whistle. You looked around realizing Harry had caught the snitch. You grinned, knowing Oliver would be impressed. You landed on the ground, and went to where the rest of the team was at on the quidditch pitch. There was a few minutes of celebration, then Oliver said, "Alright, let's get to the locker rooms and change. Continue the partying in the common room." He looked around as everyone started clearing out, and then your eyes connected with his. He winked and gave a slight smirk. Blushing, you brushed passed him and headed to change.
You met up with Angelina just before the locker room doors. She was grinning and fist bumped you. You two walked in and saw the rest of the team waiting on the benches. Quietly standing in the back corner, you waited for Oliver. He always gave small talks after matches. When he came in smiling, it was easy to tell he was pleased with the performance of the team.
"Great job today, all of you. I'm extremely proud of how this season is going, and this win will mean a lot for us." Oliver gushed. He continued, "every body disperse and change. We'll meet back in the common room later tonight."
The team split, guys going to their changing room and girls going to theirs. You purposely took your time. "Nice job today, (Y/N). Those were some great scores!" A group of 4th years said. The changing room cleared out within 10 minutes. Your hands were shaking slightly as you sat on the bench.
There was a small knock on the door, and you rushed to get up and open the door. Changing room doors were enchanted to only let the specific gender assigned to that room open the door, but it didn't mean the opposite gender couldn't get in.
The door opening revealed a smirking Oliver. Smoothly grabbing your hips, he pushed you back and kicked the door shut behind him. While you were up against the wall, he started to kiss your lips then moved down to your neck. His hands went from your hips to just slightly up your shirt, and then cupping your breasts. You tugged at the buttons on his shirt, soon to reveal his toned abdomen. He stopped kissing you so he could pull your shirt over your head and unbutton your pants. You chuckled, he was anxious. He had a pleading look in his eyes. You removed your pants, and quickly got on your knees before he could make the next move. Tugging his pants down below his knees. Taking him in your mouth, you listened to his moans.
After a few minutes, he couldn't control himself. He pulled away, and easily picked you up. Pushing you against the wall again, he rubbed you gently until you started to moan. Grinning, he placed himself in front of you, and looked you in the eyes. After you nodding your approval, he looked down as he slowly entered inside you. After going slow for a couple minutes, he started to pick up the pace, causing more moans from both of you and heavy breathing.
He pulled out just before he finished, and you quickly slid back to the floor. Letting him finish in your mouth, you looked up at him smiling down at you. You stood and quickly dressed away from him. Although you weren't facing him, you knew he was staring at you.
"Can I help you with anything else?" You asked buttoning your shirt and putting your underwear back on. Oliver grabbed you gently by the hips and turned you so you were staring into each other's eyes.
"Y/N, you know I don't just like you because of the sex, right? You're an amazing quidditch player, and an amazing girl. I'm in love with you. Will do you be my girlfriend?" He asked quietly.
Your heart felt like it was exploding. You had waited for this forever, but never thought it would come. You stood on your tippy toes to kiss him.
"I love you, too, and I would love to be your girlfriend."
