Blinded Love

Chapter 2: Worlds Greatest.

AN: OMG! You reviewers are the greatest I haven't even had this fic up for 24 hours, and I already have 21 reviews and 1 flame! Hey it's a start! I love you guys! The great world of Oliver/Hermione has taken me and I don't is going to let go anytime soon, so here's the second chapter. Please excuse if there is not a lot humor in here yet, I'm trying to build up a strong plot first. LOL

~* ThE nExT dAy*~

Hermione yawned and stretched looking at her clock that flashed 5:00 am. She smiled. 'Yes, It's Sunday! No classes!' Now I know what your thinking. Are we talking about the same Hermione? The Hermione we know would groan about this. But now Hermione likes Sundays because that meant she would be stuck in a room all day with him. Giddily she jumped into the shower. She put on a halter top that said 'Bite Me.' on the front in silver sparkles. She put on a pair of low rise; flare jeans, and a couple of silver bangles. Putting her hair up in a high ponytail, and applied some clear lip-gloss. She smiled at her reflection, and headed to her spot in the library. She picked up her Advanced Herbology book and headed down there, nodding at the professors who had said good morning to her in the halls.

She saw that someone was already in her spot, and it was him! She held her breath and walked over there. "Your in my spot, Oliver." She said with a cute smile. Oliver turned his attention from the book to Hermione.

"Ah Hermione! I didn't know you also got up so early in the morning." He said closing his book and scooting a chair out for her. "Please join me." Hermione nodded and sat her books down. Oliver scanned the covers. 'Advanced Arthimacy.' Advanced Potions.' 'COMC Honors.' 'Lioness for the strong.' the next title caught his attention. 'Quidditch through out the ages.' "Wow. You're reading a lot!" He said looking at her.

"No just a bit light reading." She said flipping through the book. Oliver laughed.


"Only you would call that light reading." A small smile crept played on her lips. "Thanks. I take that as a compliment." Oliver smirked.

"You should." He studied Hermione for a while before he talked again. "What happened between you and Malfoy, Hermione?" He asked searching for something of emotion in her cinnamon eyes.

"Well, we met over the summer, I thought he had changed we had fun and went to the beach. Well when we got back to school he was the same old Muggle-born hating person, I always knew. Well a couple of weeks ago he started acting nice again. My first reaction was to just ignore him, he broke my heart once why let him do it again? Well stupid me I said yes when he asked me out it was all fine and dandy till..well you came." She saw the sad look on his face and smile, putting her small hand on his she looked at him. "Oliver, that's a good thing we broke up. I'm glad you came. I didn't deserve him…" She looked over to the window with a sad look on her face. Oliver saw the look.

"Hermione. I think you have it wrong. He didn't deserve you. I don't know what kind of wonderful guy does, but I know he's out there somewhere, Hermione." Hermione smiled a small sad smile. Suddenly Ron and Harry came barging in all geared up in quidditch gear.

"Wood! We have practice come on, it will be like old times!" Harry yelled, juggling his broom in one arm. Oliver looked at Hermione with an apologetic smile. Hermione smiled back.

"Go! Who am I to keep Oliver Wood from Quidditch?" She asked pushing him towards the door. Oliver got up and walked halfway there, then looked back at her, Hermione just shooed him away with her hand. "Please just go, I have to study, I'll see you out there later."

Oliver, Harry, and Ron exited the library and continued on to the pitch. "I didn't want to tell her but I saw Malfoy on my way here.' Ron said to Harry. "He was with, that Ravenclaw girl 6th year, Ya know the one with brownish blond hair, and green eyes? I couldn't tell her, it would break her heart." Harry and Oliver nodded.

"We've got too confront him sometime." Harry said grabbing his broom harder. Ron looked at Harry.

"Oy Harry let's get our selves killed by those two massive pigs of his, and then maybe he'll sick the pug on us!" Ron said acting out both Crabbe, Goyle, and Pansy. Harry and Oliver laughed at Ron.

"Come on boy we have practice to do." Harry said marching on the field.

~* Back in The Library.*~

"Leave me alone Malfoy." Hermione said picking up her books and shoving them in her backpack. Draco smirked.

"Where you going Mina?" He asked putting his hands around her waist. Hermione flinched at the familiar feeling of his arms.

"The pitch," She whispered. "Now please let me go." She was close to tears. He smirked bigger.

"What's wrong Mina?" He kissed her neck.

"Malfoy Please stop…" She cried, he scowled.

"Why?" he hissed. Hermione gathered up all the strength and courage she had.

"Malfoy! I said quit! I'm not going out with you, you lying , playing, scum bag!!!!" She pushed off him and grabbed her bag, running out of the library and to the Quidditch pitch.

~*Quidditch Pitch*~

Oliver's POV.

I flew up in the air, Harry's a great captain almost as good as me. Naw, He much better, more organized, but we both have the same desire to win. I looked around and saw a familiar brown head run into the pitch, and ran straight to Harry. I flew in closer so I could hear.

"Harry! Malfoy came in the library he tried, to do something but I told him off, Oh Harry I was so scared!" Hermione cried into Harry's shoulder. Harry patted his friend's head, as if he were her brother. I looked at her tear stained face, my heart felt like a herd of hippogriffs stabled on it.

"Hermione?" I gulped as I sleekly said her name. Ha me Oliver Wood Professional Quidditch star afraid to say a girl's name, ha! She turned and looked at me.

"Oliver!" She ran over to me, and clung on to my neck sobbing. I saw Harry laughing, at what I thought for sure was my cheeks, which were probably bright red. I tossed him a look, then looked at the crying girl in my arms. I felt like the world's greatest boy, and here I was holding the world's greatest girl.

~*An: I was going to leave you here, but I'm not that mean! *~

Draco Malfoy's POV.

'Ugh look at that pathetic excuse for a quidditch player, hugging my Mina. Stupid oaf, first Krum and now him! Is that what she left me, Draco Malfoy for? That, Oliver Wood…I'll get her back if It's the last thing I do.' I thought as I gazed upon the pitch.

'This means war.'

~Harry's POV~

I can tell Wood like Hermione, it's all over his face. They're so funny, Hermione shouldn't resist either. Oliver is good for her, She needs a good man, and I think he's it.

~Nobody's POV~

Hermione sobs were now just quiet hiccups. She looked up at Oliver. "I'm sorry guys." She said looking at Harry, Oliver, and then the team who had watched the whole thing.

She picked up her bag and proceeded out of the pitch. Oliver who had finally came out of his daze called to her.

"Hermione…" He yelled to her, she turned around.

"Hm?" She asked, looking at him. He blushed.

"Uh Never mind." He kicked off the ground and flew into the air, leaving Hermione on the ground wondering what he wanted to ask her.

"I'll be in my room guys." She said and proceeded to her dorm humming quietly to herself. Harry flew up to Oliver, who was floating above watching her walk away.

"Wood , go after her, You know you want to." Harry said smirking. Oliver looked at him.


"I don't know what you mean Potter." He said flying down. "Do you think she'll get back together with Malfoy?" He asked. Harry shook his head.

"Wood , quit denying it, maybe if you looked closer , you'll see Mione likes you too." Oliver's head perked up.

"What? She likes me?!" Oliver asked, Harry smiled. "I told you Wood, now go find her before I kick you out of this pitch personally." Oliver smiled.

"Thanks Potter, ya know maybe I'll get you a spot with me on Puddlemere! "he said As flew down ,to catch up with Hermione.

"Hey!" He called to her. She spun around.


"Oh Oliver, it's just you,I thought it was Harry or somebody like-." She stopped.

"Malfoy." He finished for her. She nodded.

"Ya Malfoy."

"What about me, Mina?" Asked Draco coming around the corner, and looking at Oliver and Hermione.

"Nothing Malfoy. Leave us alone." She said grabbing Oliver's arm and pulling him up the stairs.


"Oh so it's 'us.' Now Mina?" Hermione turned around.


"No Malfoy. Oliver is just my friend, A better friend than you. But if he was my boyfriend I KNOW he'd treat me better than YOU!" She said and slammed her portrait shut.

"Wrong move Mina, wrong move." He whispered before retreating back into the dungeons.

~* Oliver & Hermione*~

Hermione opened her portrait down and ran to her bed, and cried. Oliver just watched trying to process what she just said about him. He walked over to her bed , and laid next to her.

"Hermione?" He asked brushing her hair away from her face. "Don't let him get to you, ok?" She nodded.


"I'm sorry Oliver. I Didn't mean to drag you into this I really didn't it's just I feel like I still love him, but I don't. Oh Oliver!" She Cried into his chest once more.

"It's ok, really I'm here." She looked up. "Thanks. But Hey. I shouldn't cry. You wanna go to the Three Broomsticks for a butterbeer?" She asked going into the bathroom to wash her face. He smiled.

"Ya that would be cool."

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Nothing really exciting in this chapter, just more building on to the plot. Not much Oliver/Herm action either. Don't worry though. Thanks so much to the reviewers I love you guys SOOOO much! I wasn't really satified with this chapter, but oh well. Please review!

~*Meg*~