DISCLAIMER: I do not own any of the Harry Potter content...JK Rowling does...THE END
AUTHORS NOTE: So, this is my first fan fiction, I'll happily receive anything you want to tell me
RATING: M
Thanks for reading!
Nikki, THE sexY Panda
The First
Oliver Wood looked up at the masked woman, with longing eyes. She was seductive, with her all the features, except her eyes, covered on her oval face. Her dark hair was pulled back, flawlessly, into a thick braid. Her body fit his like a piece of a puzzle, her every curve making their bodies one.
"At least tell me your name!" Oliver requested. He was lonely, he must admit, and has been having one-night-stands, ever since his wife-now ex-wife, had been divorced. But, he had never found a girl as entrancing as this. She put a cold, delicate finger to his quivering lips to hush him. He then longing thrust into her, penetrating every emotion either of them contained. The only thing that crossed his lips, that night, was soft moaning, and incoherent nothings. He didn't notice when she reached behind her, were Oliver's pants lay, and slip in a piece of neatly folded paper.
Oliver pulled his pants on, long after the woman left, and instinctively put his clammy hands into his pants pocket. It was then he found note. He illuminated his wand and read:
Why did you run from sky to sky, when you have all the stars you could want right here?
Truly,
The First
Oliver stared at the handwritten pet name. 'No,' he thought. 'No one has ever known about me and...' He dare not even think the person... "Oh, Gods," He whispered.