It was now March, Justin had asked Oliver and Christina to help him shop for an engagement ring for Eliza. Though, they didn't help a lot. As they were walking out of the mall, there was a man selling pitbull puppies.

"Can we get one?" Oliver asked.

"Sure."

Oliver picked the smallest one up and they paid for the dog.

"I love dogs but I really wanted a cat," Christina sighed.

"Maybe we'll find a cat too."

"Really?"

"Yes."

Christina smiled and they travelled home after picking up some pet food and dog toys.

"Puppy!" Bethany squealed the minute she saw the dog.

"Will you help us name her?" Christina asked her daughter.

She thought for a moment. "Bludger."

"I thought I would get a reprieve if I had my daughter name our dog but I guess not," she sighed.

Oliver laughed. "When we get the cat we can name her something from rugby if there's anything applicable."

"Sounds good."

They got Bludger settled in.

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A few days later, Christina was working in the shop alone when a familiar couple walked in. They were her former in-laws. Even when she was married to Scott, they rarely visited her at work. She knew they believed she should be a homemaker especially once Bethany was born. There's nothing wrong with being a homemaker but it wasn't her.

The bell on the door rang again but this time it was a friendly familiar face, Charlie.

"Hey Christina," he smiled at her.

"Hey Charlie. What brings you to my neck of the woods," she said giving him an anxious smile.

The redhead shrugged. "I thought I'd finally check out the shop."

"Just in time, I can show you around," she said.

He nodded and she began leading him around the shop. It's nice to have the distraction from her ex-in laws.

"Are you alright?" Charlie asked.

She sighed. "You see that couple over there?"

"Yeah."

"They're my ex in-laws."

Before Charlie could respond Emma walked in. "Christina!"

She turned to see Emma. "What is it Em?"

"Oliver had an accident during practice. He's at St. Mungo's."

"Oh, my god. Am I able to go to St. Mungo's since I'm a muggle?"

"As long as you are accompanied by a magical person."

Christina nodded and said goodbye to Charlie and the two women apparated to St. Mungo's. She greeted her boyfriend's parents.

A while later, the healer walked out.

"How is he?"

"He's awake."

"Can we go see him?"

The healer nodded and led them to Oliver's room.

"Hey mum, hey dad," he greeted first then turned to Christina. "Hey love. I didn't think you'd be able to be here."

"I didn't either but I'm here," she told him.

"So, what happened?" Sharon asked her son.

"I got sideswiped by a Bludger and fell off my broom. I'm pretty sure I broke my leg and arm."

"That would be correct, Mr. Wood," the healer said.

Oliver frowned.

"This isn't the first time you've broken these body parts. It might be your last though."

"What are you trying to say?"

"You're not as young as you think you are anymore."

"I'm barely 28, almost 29. That's not that old."

"If you don't heal properly, you'll have to retire," he frowned.

"Then I'll do my darndest to heal properly," Oliver said determinedly.

"Okay. I advise that you abstain from any strenuous activity as well."

"Does that mean sex as well?" Oliver asked.

The healer laughed. "Unfortunately it does."

Oliver frowned.