Oliver wood sat in the flat, the one that he had once shared with his wife
Hermione. She had left a few days ago, after 3 years of marriage she had
walked out.
The muggle radio played softy in the background, Oliver absent minded twisted his gold wedding band around his finger.
He was still a little in the dark about why she had left. Everything had been fine that morning, he had left early for his 7 o'clock practice with puddlemere united, the same thing he did every saturday morning.
When he came back home Hermione had been doing more studying for her medwitch exam in the bedroom, books and parchment notes spread about the quit cover. He'd given her a quick kiss before going to watch the tornados game on the wireless.
'Hey mione, what's for dinner' he asked not taking his eyes away from the TV. She didn't answer. 'Hermione' he called again, still no reply,he got up and walked over to the bedroom. He expected to find her fast asleep surrounded by books like she had often done.
But what he did find was a complete shock.
The muggle radio played softy in the background, Oliver absent minded twisted his gold wedding band around his finger.
He was still a little in the dark about why she had left. Everything had been fine that morning, he had left early for his 7 o'clock practice with puddlemere united, the same thing he did every saturday morning.
When he came back home Hermione had been doing more studying for her medwitch exam in the bedroom, books and parchment notes spread about the quit cover. He'd given her a quick kiss before going to watch the tornados game on the wireless.
'Hey mione, what's for dinner' he asked not taking his eyes away from the TV. She didn't answer. 'Hermione' he called again, still no reply,he got up and walked over to the bedroom. He expected to find her fast asleep surrounded by books like she had often done.
But what he did find was a complete shock.