Disclaimer: Harry Potter is still not mine… Although I wish it was. All of the characters belong to J.K Rowling, and I just own the plot.
Pairing: Angelina/Oliver
"Alright, team." Said Wood as all the Gryffindor quidditch players sighed. It was time for his 'pep' talk. All the talk really did was make them bored.
"Today we play against Ravenclaw. Now they have some speedy players but they are no match for Gryffindor." said the brown haired captain.
"In the first quarter of the game I'm gonna have Angie take the quaffle and run it past the Ravenclaw defenses." Wood looked at Angelina, a tall dark skinned girl, smiling. "Is that ok, Angie?"
The black haired girl blushed and nodded, he had never called her anything but Angelina before…
"Then Spinnet is going to take the Quaffle and shoot it through the hoop. We'll keep switching off between, Angie, Katie, and Alicia until we near the snitch." He turned to look at Harry with a grin. "And that's where Potter will come in and grab it."
Oliver Wood smiled at the rest of his team before putting his hand in. All the other Gryffindors followed suit before shouting, "Gryffindors rule!"
Sweat dripped from each players face as time slowly ticked by. Angelina Johnson had scored 30 points so far and Alicia and Katie had each scored 10, bringing them to a grand total of 50 points.
Roger Davies, a chaser for the Ravenclaw team and their captain, had scored a total of 20 points bringing their total to just 20.
"And Gryffindor leads by 40!" shouted Lee Jordan after Alicia scored again.
Bradley, one of Ravenclaw's players charged at Angelina who currently had the quaffle in hand. He collided with her and the red ball dropped from her arms into his open hands. Everyone held their breath as Angelina slipped from her broom and plummeted through the air.
"Angelina!" called Wood as the dark girl feel unconscious. Oliver then made a quick dive with his Nimbus 2000 and caught the chaser.
The crowd cheered and some of the Slytherins who sat watching the match booed, or folded their arms with a sour expression on their face.
Wood touched lightly to the ground, holding the fallen chaser in his arms. "Angie? Angelina?" he asked shaking her slightly.
Angelina didn't move and Wood cursed.
The wise headmaster had seen the whole accident and glided over, looking at Wood through his half-moon spectacles. "I believe a trip to the Hospital Wing is in order, Mr. Wood." he said smiling.
"Oh, uh-right…" said Oliver, blushing. He awkwardly stood up and carried Angie across the lawn to the castle.
Angie's eyes slowly grew accustomed to the dark corridors of Hogwarts. It was about 4 pm and she groaned as the pain in her shoulder became clear.
"Damn, that chaser, I'll get him for this." said Angelina as she looked around. "Where am I?" she asked.
"Um…well, you're sorta in my arms as I take you to the hospital wing…" said Wood smiling, at the blush that appeared on Angelina's face.
"Well, that would explain why I'm here," she said gesturing to the halls, absently. Her head was starting to hurt and she was getting very confused. "Agh!" she groaned in pain again, as a stinging pain shot through her wounded shoulder.
Oliver quickly put his teammate down, kneeling next to her. "Are you ok?" he asked.
Angelina looked up at him with clouded eyes, they seemed to have a distant look to them.
Wood stared intently into Angelina's eyes. She seemed so lost and innocent.
The black haired girl slowly brought her face closer to the Keeper's. Her lips locked on his and Oliver and Angelina shared a short sweet kiss. They both smiled at one another before Oliver picked his Chaser up and brought her to the common room. Angelina never got to the Hospital Wing…