Alone at the Quidditch Pitch
by Sweet Flames of Vipers.
Oliver sighed as he sat down in the middle of the pitch with a loaf of bread and a flask of pumpkin juice. It was almost midnight when Wood apparted to Stadium after cleaning himself of stinksap and alcohol, and changing into a pair of khakis, a white t-shirt and his dragon skin jacket. It was a long night he was trying to get over.
After practice Wood invited his housemates to the Three Broomsticks for some drinks and Wizards pool. He spent most of the night shoving Sardoff's Intoxication Remedy down everyone's mouth to stop their drunken states, none of them held fire whiskey very well... Afterwards Woods was challenged by Hermione into a game of pool, his competitive nature got in the way and he lost miserably to her, and despite his ranting of never wanting to play her again through his face full of stinksap, he thought it was fun...it was one of the only times he ever thought losing was fun.
Harry then upset Hermione by telling the pub about Ron fancing Hermione. There was a giant bar fight where Wood was splattered with many different types of beverages, and ended with everyone leaving and Oliver in the middle of the disaster area with a face full of sap and very large damage and drinks bill...
After settling the bill, he went back to the house to find Hermione crying. He was half way to cheer her up, by wiping some of her tears, telling her that things will eventually get better and then pulling out the cue ball from the pub, dropping it and making the ball blast more sap into his face. Then Harry showed up and upset her even more until Hermione set of to speak to Ron.
Oliver saw her and told her that he wasn't around and she got upset because she needed to talk to him about what happened. Oliver didn't know that Hermione really did like Ron, when he himself reaised he had a thing for her. When Hermione started going on about how she did like Ron, Oliver said that maybe the reason the two friends who have known each other for so long and never actually got together was because they weren't actually meant to be together. Hermione got upset and started yelling at Wood, asking why he cared so much, when he barely knew her. Oliver slowly confessed that he regretted never talking to her much at Hogwarts, that he did find her an interesting person to talk to, that she amazed him the first time he saw her after Harry and co. left Hogwarts and Oliver moved to the mansion. He talked to her a bit more, and goofed around her, but didn't realise that he liked her until that night at the pub when she royally defeated him in billards. But she didn't feel the same way and set off to find Harry, and he was now, trying to see if he filled his stomache and got some fresh air that he would feel better, and recover before he had to see again in the morning.
Oliver didn't understand why Hermione affected him like this, and before his confession Hermione screamed that he was a famous quidditch player and could have any girl he wanted so why was he bothering the bookworm. But he suppose that love wasn't suppose to make sense, at Hogwarts he barely payed attention to having a relationship between quidditch, school, quidditch, friends, and quidditch. However, now it seemed to have changed.
by Sweet Flames of Vipers.
Oliver sighed as he sat down in the middle of the pitch with a loaf of bread and a flask of pumpkin juice. It was almost midnight when Wood apparted to Stadium after cleaning himself of stinksap and alcohol, and changing into a pair of khakis, a white t-shirt and his dragon skin jacket. It was a long night he was trying to get over.
After practice Wood invited his housemates to the Three Broomsticks for some drinks and Wizards pool. He spent most of the night shoving Sardoff's Intoxication Remedy down everyone's mouth to stop their drunken states, none of them held fire whiskey very well... Afterwards Woods was challenged by Hermione into a game of pool, his competitive nature got in the way and he lost miserably to her, and despite his ranting of never wanting to play her again through his face full of stinksap, he thought it was fun...it was one of the only times he ever thought losing was fun.
Harry then upset Hermione by telling the pub about Ron fancing Hermione. There was a giant bar fight where Wood was splattered with many different types of beverages, and ended with everyone leaving and Oliver in the middle of the disaster area with a face full of sap and very large damage and drinks bill...
After settling the bill, he went back to the house to find Hermione crying. He was half way to cheer her up, by wiping some of her tears, telling her that things will eventually get better and then pulling out the cue ball from the pub, dropping it and making the ball blast more sap into his face. Then Harry showed up and upset her even more until Hermione set of to speak to Ron.
Oliver saw her and told her that he wasn't around and she got upset because she needed to talk to him about what happened. Oliver didn't know that Hermione really did like Ron, when he himself reaised he had a thing for her. When Hermione started going on about how she did like Ron, Oliver said that maybe the reason the two friends who have known each other for so long and never actually got together was because they weren't actually meant to be together. Hermione got upset and started yelling at Wood, asking why he cared so much, when he barely knew her. Oliver slowly confessed that he regretted never talking to her much at Hogwarts, that he did find her an interesting person to talk to, that she amazed him the first time he saw her after Harry and co. left Hogwarts and Oliver moved to the mansion. He talked to her a bit more, and goofed around her, but didn't realise that he liked her until that night at the pub when she royally defeated him in billards. But she didn't feel the same way and set off to find Harry, and he was now, trying to see if he filled his stomache and got some fresh air that he would feel better, and recover before he had to see again in the morning.
Oliver didn't understand why Hermione affected him like this, and before his confession Hermione screamed that he was a famous quidditch player and could have any girl he wanted so why was he bothering the bookworm. But he suppose that love wasn't suppose to make sense, at Hogwarts he barely payed attention to having a relationship between quidditch, school, quidditch, friends, and quidditch. However, now it seemed to have changed.
