Disclaimer: some of these characters are JK Rowling's, I by no means own some of them.
Dedication: To Lyndz, for being cool and so in love with Oliver.
One day while he was practicing Quidditch on the pitch with the other Gryffindor's, Oliver's attention was taken from the game. He saw a brown haired girl sitting with Hermione and Ron. It was like she had a gold glow around her she was so beautiful. Just then a bludger came out of nowhere and smacked him in the head. The next thing he knew he was laying on the soft grassy pitch, feeling very dazed. He looked up and saw the beautiful girl standing over him, she was looking very worried.
"Who - " he said trying to sit up. Who was she? He still wondered as he was magically brought to the hospital wing. He wished she would follow him, so he could talk with her.
~*~
"He is so hot!" The brown haired girl, Lyndsey, remarked to Hermione, in a complete daze staring at Oliver Wood. He was the dashing keeper for the Gryffindor Quidditch team.
"Oh I know! I will be jealous of the girl who gets him!" replied Hermione, to Ron's dislike. He hated it when they talked about guys he knew being "hot". Mostly because it was never him they were talking about.
Lyndsey's daze was quickly broken as he looked towards her. "Oh my gawd Hermione! He just looked at me!" Lynds squealed.
"Well, don't look away silly!" Hermione giggled. While Ron rolled his eyes at the two of them.
As Lyndsey looked back to the pitch she watched as a bludger swooped in to hit Oliver's beautiful head. "OH NO!!" Lyndsey yelled, jumping from her seat, nearly tripping over the other two she was sitting with as she made her way down to the pitch. "Is he alright!" she cried when she reached his motionless body.
"I'm sure he will be fine. Just a slight concussion." replied Madame Hooch. Everyone in the huddle let out a sigh of relief at the news. "Hit the showers players. The rest of the practice is cancelled." There was a slight upset in the crowd, but the players left none the less. Lyndsey, Hermione, and Ron remained with Madame Hooch. The previously lifeless body began to twitch slightly. His eyes opened. He stared straight at Lyndsey. He tried to speak and sit, but fell back to the ground. Madame Hooch created a stretcher and carried him to the hospital wing.
"I hope he will be alright! It would be a shame to see him hurt. He is such an amazing player. He is smart, funny and hot as well!" Lyndsey said with a distant look on her face.
"Lets go and make a get well card for him!" Hermione said. Her and Lyndsey ran up the grass to the castle, Ron straggled behind, muttering about stupid love struck girls.
Holding the card in her shaking hands, Lyndsey was appointed delivery girl by the other Gryffindor girls. She wanted to see him, but what if he were awake, what would she do? What would she say? She had already made it to the hospital door. How had she gotten there? Oh well. That wasn't what she needed to think about now. Please let him be asleep, she thought closing her eyes then opening them and pushing the door open. She saw him immediately. He was indeed awake. Oh no, she thought, what now! His nose was in a Quidditch book. Maybe she could just sneak up and put it on the table without him knowing! She tip toed towards his bed. He hadn't looked up yet, but, the plan was going all too well. She began to loose her balance (tip toeing was not a talent of hers). She tripped and landed in a pile of clean bed pans. They all came crashing down upon her. Maybe I am totally covered in the pans and he wont see me, she wished. But, again, no such luck. He jumped from his bed.
"Oh no! Are you alright!" he asked putting his hand out to her.
"Uh...uh... sure." she finally managed to say. She grabbed his soft hand, and he pulled her off the ground with ease. She handed him the card. She was shaking like mad. He was much taller and more handsome up close she thought. But, all she wanted to do was get back to the Gryffindor common room.
"What's your name?" he asked her all of a sudden.
"Uh...uh...Lyndsey." she replied awestruck he would talk to her. The hottest guy in the school. The best keeper in the school. He was amazing.
"Well, Lyndsey, I'm Oliver." he said smiling at her shaking her hand.
"I...uh...I know." she said melting at the sight of his smile. She began to collapse, but he grabbed her and pulled her towards him. He smelled so good she thought. She looked up into his beautiful eyes. He looked down into hers. His grip loosened around her waist. He leaned into her slowly. She felt his warm breath on her face. Their lips met, but only for a second. She pulled away and ran up to the Gryffindor common room. She grabbed Hermione on the way up to her room. She told her everything that happened.
"WHY DID YOU RUN!!" Hermione exclaimed at the end.
"I didn't know what else to do!" Lyndsey replied hating herself more and more every second for what she did.
"Uh...DUH...kiss him! The hottest guy in Gryffindor, no. The hottest guy in the SCHOOL kissed you and you ran back here to tell me! WHAT WERE YOU THINKING!"
"I...I guess I wasn't."
"Nope, you sure weren't!" Just then a brown school owl swooped into the room threw the window. It landed next to Lyndsey. She unrolled the parchment attached to it's leg, and read it aloud:
Dearest Lyndsey,
Why did you run from me? Do I make you so unhappy you could not stay with me? I hope this is not the case for you are so beautiful I can never let you go. Please meet me in a secret room on the third floor. There is a portrait of a blue rose, the password is 'Love'. I will be there at 7. I wish to see you then.
Oliver
"How romantic! A secret room! OOO!!" Hermione giggled. While Lyndsey read and re-read the letter again and again. "What will you wear!" Hermione said jumping off the bed to look through Lyndsey's clothes.
"Who said I was going!" Lyndsey said dreamily.
"I did! What, like you weren't going anyways!" Hermione said over her shoulder. "Now come and help me here!"
After dinner, Lyndsey and Hermione made their way to the third floor. Lyndsey said she would not go it Hermione didn't come with her. They found the painting no problem. Hermione ran away as Lyndsey whispered the password and the painting slid away. She walked into a dim room. She saw shadows of other people in the room. Great secret room she thought. She stood in the entry way until her eyes got used to the darkness. She realized this was the Hogwarts snogging room! Oliver wanted to snog her! On one of the couches nearest her she recognized the white blond hair of Draco Malfoy. But, the girl he was with wasn't Pansy Parkinson, the girl he was usually with. Hmm, she thought, who could it be. She walked around the couch to get a better look, and to see if she could find Oliver.
"Lyndsey!" exclaimed the girl with Draco. It was a Gryffindor girl in her year, Jada.
"Oh, hi Jada, have you seen Oliver?" Lyndsey asked a little surprised to see Jada with Draco.
"Oh" Jada said devilishly, "Oliver Wood, uh...ya. I think he is over there." she finished with a sly grin and pointed to the far corner. "I'll talk to you later Lynds!" Jada finished and went back to Draco.
Lyndsey walked towards the far corner. She saw Oliver sitting on one of the couches. She approached him and sat beside him. "It's about time!" He said playfully to her. He leaned in slowly and began to kiss her. After about an hour Lyndsey decided to make her way back to the common room. She made it about half way and she leaned against the nearest wall and sat on the floor.
"I'm the luckiest girl in the WORLD!" Lyndsey whispered
I'm too lazy to keep going, so there ya go Lyndz! ha ha, fun stuff!
Dedication: To Lyndz, for being cool and so in love with Oliver.
One day while he was practicing Quidditch on the pitch with the other Gryffindor's, Oliver's attention was taken from the game. He saw a brown haired girl sitting with Hermione and Ron. It was like she had a gold glow around her she was so beautiful. Just then a bludger came out of nowhere and smacked him in the head. The next thing he knew he was laying on the soft grassy pitch, feeling very dazed. He looked up and saw the beautiful girl standing over him, she was looking very worried.
"Who - " he said trying to sit up. Who was she? He still wondered as he was magically brought to the hospital wing. He wished she would follow him, so he could talk with her.
~*~
"He is so hot!" The brown haired girl, Lyndsey, remarked to Hermione, in a complete daze staring at Oliver Wood. He was the dashing keeper for the Gryffindor Quidditch team.
"Oh I know! I will be jealous of the girl who gets him!" replied Hermione, to Ron's dislike. He hated it when they talked about guys he knew being "hot". Mostly because it was never him they were talking about.
Lyndsey's daze was quickly broken as he looked towards her. "Oh my gawd Hermione! He just looked at me!" Lynds squealed.
"Well, don't look away silly!" Hermione giggled. While Ron rolled his eyes at the two of them.
As Lyndsey looked back to the pitch she watched as a bludger swooped in to hit Oliver's beautiful head. "OH NO!!" Lyndsey yelled, jumping from her seat, nearly tripping over the other two she was sitting with as she made her way down to the pitch. "Is he alright!" she cried when she reached his motionless body.
"I'm sure he will be fine. Just a slight concussion." replied Madame Hooch. Everyone in the huddle let out a sigh of relief at the news. "Hit the showers players. The rest of the practice is cancelled." There was a slight upset in the crowd, but the players left none the less. Lyndsey, Hermione, and Ron remained with Madame Hooch. The previously lifeless body began to twitch slightly. His eyes opened. He stared straight at Lyndsey. He tried to speak and sit, but fell back to the ground. Madame Hooch created a stretcher and carried him to the hospital wing.
"I hope he will be alright! It would be a shame to see him hurt. He is such an amazing player. He is smart, funny and hot as well!" Lyndsey said with a distant look on her face.
"Lets go and make a get well card for him!" Hermione said. Her and Lyndsey ran up the grass to the castle, Ron straggled behind, muttering about stupid love struck girls.
Holding the card in her shaking hands, Lyndsey was appointed delivery girl by the other Gryffindor girls. She wanted to see him, but what if he were awake, what would she do? What would she say? She had already made it to the hospital door. How had she gotten there? Oh well. That wasn't what she needed to think about now. Please let him be asleep, she thought closing her eyes then opening them and pushing the door open. She saw him immediately. He was indeed awake. Oh no, she thought, what now! His nose was in a Quidditch book. Maybe she could just sneak up and put it on the table without him knowing! She tip toed towards his bed. He hadn't looked up yet, but, the plan was going all too well. She began to loose her balance (tip toeing was not a talent of hers). She tripped and landed in a pile of clean bed pans. They all came crashing down upon her. Maybe I am totally covered in the pans and he wont see me, she wished. But, again, no such luck. He jumped from his bed.
"Oh no! Are you alright!" he asked putting his hand out to her.
"Uh...uh... sure." she finally managed to say. She grabbed his soft hand, and he pulled her off the ground with ease. She handed him the card. She was shaking like mad. He was much taller and more handsome up close she thought. But, all she wanted to do was get back to the Gryffindor common room.
"What's your name?" he asked her all of a sudden.
"Uh...uh...Lyndsey." she replied awestruck he would talk to her. The hottest guy in the school. The best keeper in the school. He was amazing.
"Well, Lyndsey, I'm Oliver." he said smiling at her shaking her hand.
"I...uh...I know." she said melting at the sight of his smile. She began to collapse, but he grabbed her and pulled her towards him. He smelled so good she thought. She looked up into his beautiful eyes. He looked down into hers. His grip loosened around her waist. He leaned into her slowly. She felt his warm breath on her face. Their lips met, but only for a second. She pulled away and ran up to the Gryffindor common room. She grabbed Hermione on the way up to her room. She told her everything that happened.
"WHY DID YOU RUN!!" Hermione exclaimed at the end.
"I didn't know what else to do!" Lyndsey replied hating herself more and more every second for what she did.
"Uh...DUH...kiss him! The hottest guy in Gryffindor, no. The hottest guy in the SCHOOL kissed you and you ran back here to tell me! WHAT WERE YOU THINKING!"
"I...I guess I wasn't."
"Nope, you sure weren't!" Just then a brown school owl swooped into the room threw the window. It landed next to Lyndsey. She unrolled the parchment attached to it's leg, and read it aloud:
Dearest Lyndsey,
Why did you run from me? Do I make you so unhappy you could not stay with me? I hope this is not the case for you are so beautiful I can never let you go. Please meet me in a secret room on the third floor. There is a portrait of a blue rose, the password is 'Love'. I will be there at 7. I wish to see you then.
Oliver
"How romantic! A secret room! OOO!!" Hermione giggled. While Lyndsey read and re-read the letter again and again. "What will you wear!" Hermione said jumping off the bed to look through Lyndsey's clothes.
"Who said I was going!" Lyndsey said dreamily.
"I did! What, like you weren't going anyways!" Hermione said over her shoulder. "Now come and help me here!"
After dinner, Lyndsey and Hermione made their way to the third floor. Lyndsey said she would not go it Hermione didn't come with her. They found the painting no problem. Hermione ran away as Lyndsey whispered the password and the painting slid away. She walked into a dim room. She saw shadows of other people in the room. Great secret room she thought. She stood in the entry way until her eyes got used to the darkness. She realized this was the Hogwarts snogging room! Oliver wanted to snog her! On one of the couches nearest her she recognized the white blond hair of Draco Malfoy. But, the girl he was with wasn't Pansy Parkinson, the girl he was usually with. Hmm, she thought, who could it be. She walked around the couch to get a better look, and to see if she could find Oliver.
"Lyndsey!" exclaimed the girl with Draco. It was a Gryffindor girl in her year, Jada.
"Oh, hi Jada, have you seen Oliver?" Lyndsey asked a little surprised to see Jada with Draco.
"Oh" Jada said devilishly, "Oliver Wood, uh...ya. I think he is over there." she finished with a sly grin and pointed to the far corner. "I'll talk to you later Lynds!" Jada finished and went back to Draco.
Lyndsey walked towards the far corner. She saw Oliver sitting on one of the couches. She approached him and sat beside him. "It's about time!" He said playfully to her. He leaned in slowly and began to kiss her. After about an hour Lyndsey decided to make her way back to the common room. She made it about half way and she leaned against the nearest wall and sat on the floor.
"I'm the luckiest girl in the WORLD!" Lyndsey whispered
I'm too lazy to keep going, so there ya go Lyndz! ha ha, fun stuff!