"Hurry up, would you?" Katie demanded, stomping her foot on the moist grass. Oliver just shook his head and gave her a small chuckle, out stretching his arms at her. "Oliver!" she growled once more, crossing her arms on her chest.
"C'mon here, lovely. Yeah, come on." Oliver encouraged her, arms still opened wide.
"It's going to rain soon! It's already a bit chilly out here, I think we should head back to the dorms and have a nice cuppa." Katie walked towards him begrudgingly, hugging herself. As soon as she reached Oliver, she was engulfed in a warm hug.
"Naw, dear. How about we have some fun? I'm feeling quite delightful today!" Oliver looked up to the dark sky, grinning widely.
"Yes, I've noticed." she said through gritted teeth, burying herself on his chest. "What's up?"
"I had realized that I have been uptight the past few days. Been hard on you guys in training." he said, a sheepish smile on his lips. "So, this is I, relaxing."
"You can relax tomorrow, Oliver. There's a storm coming!"
"Ah, you see my dear, I love the rain. Don't you?"
"Well, I-I do but-"
"No buts, lovely." Oliver smiled at her, kissing the tip of her nose as the thundered rang above them and the first few drops of rain fell down.
"Oliver, I swear, we'll get ill and miss training tomorrow." Katie shook her head, laughing.
"That's the point, isn't it? We'll get to relax today and tomorrow."
"You're the Gryffindor Quidditch Captain, Oliver Wood."
"Yes, so that's why I have the upper hand. Brilliant, am I not?" Oliver boasted, winking and smirking at her.
"I don't get you sometimes."
"But you love me anyway."