DISCLAIMER: Not my characters, no money, no sue, happy?
WARNING: Oliver Wood, Quidditch Captain, and Percy Weasley, Head Boy, SLASH (That GAY relationship)
Darion: Well here's Chapter 2, since SO many people reviewed * glares * I just KNEW you guy love it…
Pyro: * sharpens axe *
Garion: PWEEZE review!!! Then Pyro can put AWAY the axe * wink, wink, nudge, nudge *
Darion: For all you weirdoes… they'll, Oliver and Percy I mean, get more, * blush * -er- close… So review!!!
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Percy Weasley quickly sat up in his bed, late the Saturday night before Christmas. He was drenched in cold sweat and as he listened to the howling winds, of the blizzard, outside, he remembered his nightmare…
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He had just broken off a long kiss with his ex-girlfriend, Penelope Clearwater.
"Penny? Where's Oliver?" he asked
Instead of answering she pulled into another kiss. When he finally broke away, it wasn't Penelope standing there; it was Oliver Wood. Quidditch Team Captain, hottest guy in Gryffindor, and the man he loved.
"Oliver! You're here!" exclaimed Percy joyfully, but something was wrong. Oliver's cute face was set in a cruel, disgusted frown. "What's wrong Ollie?"
Penelope reappeared beside Oliver, and snaked a long, pale arm around his broad shoulders. She smiled wickedly.
"Weasley" Oliver said in a cruel, drawling voice, not unlike that of Malfoy "You're to damn snobby and you're a PRICK! Oliver and Percy Wood? Percy and Oliver Weasley? HA HA HA! Oliver and Penelope Wood… nice ring, don't you think? * Smirks * And NEVER talk to me again, YOU GAY FAGGOT!"
He turned on his heel, still beside Penelope, and sort of faded in to nothingness. But not before Penelope sneered over her shoulder, while obviously pinching Wood's arse.
"NNOOO! OLIVER!" Percy shrieked
He dove after them but before he got there, they had vanished. He collapsed sobbing on the ground.
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He let out a sob at the memory. ~ If that had happened, I'd have LOST it! ~ He curled up and gently cried. ~ That arrogant slut's (AN Get the feeling I don't like Penelope? ^^) trying to ruin my LIFE! But I have Oliver… * Shivered at the thought of losing him * for now. ~
"Percy?" came a sleepy voice from just beyond the red, velvet curtains hiding his four-poster bed from view, "LUMOS!"
A slim beam of light, followed by a handsome teen's face. Soft brown hair, chestnut eyes, rose lips; only one guy could look like that.
"Perce? What's wrong?" Oliver asked. But before Percy could answer Oliver crawled on to Percy's bed and extinguished the light. "NOX!"
Percy noticed (and mentally devoured) Oliver was almost naked. Only a pair of silky, black boxers guarded him from nakedness. His smooth, but tanned and muscular, chest, arms and legs were totally visible.
"I had a nightmare. You-you" stammered Percy, while sobbing.
Oliver wrapped his arms protectively around Percy.
"Shh. Calm down. Cry a bit first. I won't go anywhere. It's okay Love." soothed Oliver.
"You-you le-left m-m-me f-for Pen-Penel…" he broke off crying.
"Penelope? That slut? NEVER!" said Wood firmly "I'll only leave if you tell me too." He finished in a whisper.
"But-but" Percy stammered
"Shush Weasley." Oliver said quietly, but firmly. He took Percy's chin in his hand but kept his other arm wrapped protectively around his slender waist. "I'll never leave you. I love you."
They kissed. Gently, seductively at first, then with growing passion. Then Wood broke the kiss. And Percy laid his head on the beautiful chest.
"It's Christmas break… we're alone in the dorm…" Oliver silently mused.
"Huh?"
Oliver wrapped the redhead's arms around his neck, place one strong arm behind Percy's back, and the other under his knees.
"What are you doing?" demanded Percy silently
"No more nightmares." He replied evasively.
He gently and easily because Percy was so slim, lifted him up and carried him to his own bed. Percy rubbed his flaming hair on Wood's chest seductively, arousing them both.
Once there, Oliver gently laid down Percy and crawled under the covers himself. Once cuddled up beside his Sex God he simply stated,
"Percy if you're in my bed, there are some rules. Take off your PJ's, they're itchy. And sleeping naked is much more comfy, so if you'll pardon me... They're coming off too."
With that they stripped.
"Good night Oliver."
"Well Percy, I'M not going to bed. We got the dorm to our self, a warm, comfortable bed with a blizzard howling around us… any ideas? If not, I'll give you ideas. And you could consider them as demands, or even fines, for being in THIS bed."
"Yes, I got a very good idea, let's see who should be called 'Lover' and who should just be 'Love' " said Percy.
"Wow! Called the Daily Prophet! I can see the titles now… 'Horny Head Boy Drops his Shell Around Quidditch Captain' * Smirks * well the night's still young…"
"Should we warn the other dorms? And should we…"
"Shut up Weasley. I've been waiting for this for 6-years; I'm not going to wait any longer. I want you… NOW!" growled Oliver.
He passionately kissed Percy and started a night that fulfilled the fantasies he'd been having since the second year.
That night they went by to fast, they thought.
And they started doing Silencing Charms more often.
(AN Oliver kept the nickname 'Lover'… in case you wanted to know. ^^)
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Darion: Will you review now?!
Pyro: That chapter to fast… needs more * smirked naughtily * details, like this…
Darion & Garion: * Flee room *
Garion: MWHAHAHA!!