"My Shining Star" by Corrin Blackwell

Title: My Shining Star
Author: Corrin Blackwell
Disclaimer: This story is based on characters and situations created and owned by JK Rowling, various publishers including but not limited to Bloomsbury Books, Scholastic Books and Raincoast Books, and Warner Bros., Inc. No money is being made and no copyright or trademark infringement is intended.
Summary: Draco Malfoy meets Oliver Wood at a Quidditch practice, and gets this huge infatuation with him. He becomes obsessed, and drops everything, including his crush on Harry Potter, and his best friend, Pansy. They both express their feelings towards each other, but Wood starts going back out with Potter. Well, eventually, Wood breaks up with Potter, and starts going out with Malfoy. Malfoy's mother finds out, and tries to put an end to it. See what will happen!! **SLASH!!**

PROLOGUE
Memories That Fade

"Grandpa, tell me a story!" yelled the young boy, sitting at his grandpa's feet. Well, one of his grandfathers.

"What do you want me to tell you about?" asked his grandfather.

"I don't know. Something I haven't heard before. Oh! I remember you mentioning a story that happened between you and a Quidditch coach! Tell me that one!"

Draco Malfoy closed his eyes, thinking. "Ah yes. Oliver Wood. I can only remember bits and pieces of it, so… You'll have to bear with me." He started rocking in his chair.

"It was a long time ago. A couple, about three or four, of years before the Great War. I was in my sixth year of Hogwarts." He continued. "I was the seeker for the Slytherin team. And, a damned good one if I don't say so myself." He said, chuckling to himself.

"Well, one day, I got an owl from Madame Hooch, the head coach of Quidditch throughout the school. It said that if we needed any practice, or wanted any extra help, that she'd hired an old player to help out with coaching." He closed his eyes again, and started smiling.

"I decided to take the extra help, just so I could try and get the edge on my biggest opponent, Harry Potter. Well, that evening, my scheduled coaching session came, and I went down to the field. That's where I met my coach."

"Who was it?! Huh?" asked the young boy, excitedly. "Who was it?!"

"That boy, excuse me, man who would be coaching me was, my boy, Oliver Wood."

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