Oliver was getting very distracting and beginning to receive odd glares from the rest of the Great Hall.

"Harry we can continue this later" he whispered into Harry's ear.

Harry got off and sat down next to Oliver before breaking down into a fit of laughter. Oliver and Katie soon followed. Soon it looked as if the Weasley twins have pulled a prank that had possessed Harry or something.

"Any of you up for some quidditch" asked a black girl at the table.

"I'm in" chimed in several people around Harry.

"I'm going to take a rain check" Oliver replied.

Jaws dropped all across the table—well at least the ones that heard what had transpired.

"What's with the drama?"

"You are willingly giving up a chance to practice?"

"So…your point is?"

"PROFESSOR MCGONAGALL, MADAM POMFRY! WE THINK SOMETHING IS WRONG WITH OLIVER WOOD!" bellowed the black girl that eventually introduced herself as Angelina Johnson.

"What is wrong Ms. Johnson?" asked Prof. McGonagall.

"Wood… Oliver… He declined a quidditch invite!"

McGonagall looked as if she was going to faint. "Poppy?"

"He must be delusional" she replied before taking his temperature.

"I feel fine!" Oliver replied with bitter. "I just promised I would help Potter with his homework. Can't I guy help someone else out now and then?"

"But…but…It's heresy for you. You eat, sleep, and drink quidditch" the Weasley twins said together alternating every so often.

Oliver just stormed off and McGonagall and Pomfry soon followed. The Great Hall turned their eyes on Wood and the Gryffindor table.

"Potter, let us introduce ourselves. I'm Angelina Johnson. To your left is Katie Bell. And to my left are Alicia Spinnet, and Fred and George Weasley. We must remember to use you next time we want to skive off practice. Oliver is never like that. Was he serious?"

"Yes. We met on the train. I never knew anything about myself or my parents. Oliver… Wood, he helped fill in a lot of things" Harry said before getting up and leaving.

Tears were falling from the quidditch team's eyes. Oliver was an old softie after all. They never imagined this would happen. Oliver didn't open up to just anyone. And the quidditch thing was so out of character. They felt badly for not only about Harry, but for how they treated Oliver.