Written for Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry
[Writing Club!] The Ultimate Hermione Granger Pairing Challange
Pairing: Hermione/Oliver Wood
W.C. 163
Inner Turmoil
"No one asked your opinion, you filthy little Mudblood," the Malfoy spawn spat. I looked at the girl he was talking of. One glance at that innocent face, and my blood boiled.
Before I could pull my wand out, that idiot of a Weasley tried to hex him with a broken wand, and it backfired. Harry and the girl helped him away.
I shook my head. There was nothing to practice for with our seeker gone, and all others distracted. We made our way back to the changing room.
As I walked—for the first time ever—I didn't think about quidditch even once. The face of the girl flashed across my eyes again and again. I craved to talk to her, to be with her.
But then, my father's last words ringed through my ears. "I want you to do what I couldn't. I want you to play the World Cup, Oli."
I decided to forget the girl once and for all.