Life at school had gotten a lot better for Ginny since her new found hobby had been exposed to everyone. She made a small number of friends, and got better grades in school because she was happy enough to put an effort into homework.
But the one thing she couldn't get off her mind…Oliver Wood. Here and teaching. She thought about him all day. Heading back to her dorm she saw a small white bird in the sky. Eyes widening she gasped. It was Hedwig.
Running like her life depended on it, turning the corner she collided head first with someone. Just as she was to hit the ground strong arms grabbed her and supported her shaky leg.
Looking up, she grinned. It was him. The boy, or man as he would be now, she thought about all day. "Oliver?" She said breathlessly long forgetting about Hedwig. "Ginny Weasley, Fred and Georges little sister." He replied.
Ginny looked up and nodded. "What are you doing here?" She asked. "In a muggle school, teaching. I thought you went on to play professional Quidditch."
"I did, for a while Ginny. But I had an accident and badly damaged my shoulder. So I decided to come abroad and teach. Since I didn't really have many qualifications to teach in a class full of muggle kids I became a P.E teacher and the Cheerleading couch."
He said grinning at her confused expression. Motioning for her to follow, he walked a little way down the corridor and into a little room. His office.
"What's Cheerleading?"
She asked. She'd only been here a few weeks and still hadn't quite got to grips with the whole muggle sports. Though she was quite good at Hockey according to her old P.E teacher.
"It's kinda like a dance group, but they cheer for the football team and such. And go away on competitions."
He explained to her, sitting down, motioning her to sit too.
"So Ginny. Why are you here?…didn't you have another year or so in Hogwarts." He asked politely.
"I did, but the attacks were becoming more and more frequent so mum and dad sent me here. Away from it all." She answered, biting her lip.
Oliver looked quite handsome in his tracksuit and shirt. Shaking her head out of her thoughts she smiled.
"I miss them, a lot. I haven't even received an owl since I arrived here. Well I think I saw Hedwig when I ran into you.." Ginny said sighing.
"Well, maybe they are trying to contact you now." Oliver said. "Look how about we talk about something different." He offered.
Ginny nodded.. "Emm…so.." She said, not knowing what to talk about. They sat in silence for a long while before Oliver spoke up.
"You're a very good dancer, Ginny.. Where did you learn how to dance." He asked.
"I thought myself when I came here. No one wanted to talk to me. The new girl...And it was the next best thing to Quidditch, which I can't play here." She said shyly.
"I was hoping my video would help with that." He said looking at her. He looked her up and down. She had certainly changed. And in a good way. She had filled out nicely and she was average in height…and her vibrant red hair was as lovely as ever..
"Y-your video?" She asked. "You recorded me…Erm I don't know what to say."
"How about, thanks." He grinned.
"Well.. Erm I have to go now. I have homework." She said quickly.
"Ok… Ginny, before you go. Will you try out for the team…The cheerleading team?" He asked.
"Oh…er ok.." She said, before she could stop herself. Walking out of the office and around the corner she couldn't help but smile. "He is hot." She said to herself. Suddenly she gasped and covered her mouth. "Oh my gods, did I just say I think my new P.E teacher is hot."
Back in his office. Oliver paced his office. "Ginny has changed from a little girl to a beautiful looking girl. No woman..." He said to himself.. "Oh gods.. I'm falling for the youngest Weasley. What are her brothers going to do." He thought aloud…
