Oliver Wood Meets His Match

I woke up to see an owl pressed up against my window. "Errol you really have to stop that, we need to get you to the muggle vet, they'll know what to do." He let the extremely smushed bird into his room, where a mangled letter was tied to his leg. Oliver, I've been waiting for the longest time to talk to you. You don't know me but I sure know you. Considering tomorrow is the beginning of our last year, I want you to finally find out who I am. I'm in Gryffindor now, although I was in Ravenclaw for the past six years. I really hope this year turns out for the best for us. See you tomorrow! Your unknown lover.

"Wow." As Oliver put on his shirt he realized that someone really likes him. "I wonder if she is into Quidditch..." He smiled and said well, she has to if she likes me, that's all I am! Oliver ran downstairs to eat breakfast. He told his mother of this note and she laughed. "Another one Oliver? This has to be the tenth one you've gotten this summer! What did this one say?" He explained to her that this letter wasn't like the others. This letter wasn't obsessive. (Hell knows mine would have been.)

"Yes! I'm finally allowed to Apparate. This year is going to get better and better. I've got a girl who likes me, I'm the captain of the Quidditch team, who could have a better life than I?"

At Hogwarts

I got here particularly early pondering if this girl would be here. So I got here at eleven, unpacked my stuff, and waited in the common room. At around twelve, a beautiful girl stepped in the hole. She had brown curly hair, and extravagent brown eyes. She was short, but hey, easier access right? Sorry, a little perverted there.

"Hello." said the girl.

"HELLO!!!"

"I'm the one that sent you the letter yesterday. My name is Krystal."

This is only the first chapter. Email me if you like it... and I'll write the second.