Hermione/Oliver
Written for The Ultimate Hermione Granger Pairings Challenge.
Entry for the Word Prompt Express.
Prompt: (647) – Pride
Hermione Granger cheered as she watched her boyfriend prevent Slytherin from scoring ten points. As far as she was concerned, there was nothing sexier than seeing him play Quidditch; especially when he was bringing Slytherin down a peg or two. Lavender Brown and Parvati Patil were raising their eyebrows at her in amusement, as they were unused to her showing so much enthusiasm about Quidditch. She ignored them.
She loved his passion for the game, and how determined he was to win at all costs. She wanted Gryffindor to win for two reasons; number one was obviously because she was a proud Gryffindor, and number two was because they had their best make-out sessions after Gryffindor had won a match. Hermione giggled uncharacteristically to herself.
Hermione saw Harry dive down, clearly after the snitch. Draco Malfoy was hot on his tail and everyone waited with baited breath as Malfoy attempted to nudge Harry out of the way with no luck. Harry reached out and caught the golden snitch; Gryffindor cheered and Hermione beamed with pride at the delighted grin on Oliver's face.
Tonight was going to be a good night, and perhaps if Oliver was the last to leave the changing room, she would surprise him. She smiled wickedly at the thought.