Oliver wood

The school year at Hogwarts had just begun, but Oliver was relentless with his training. He aimed to win the House Cup, and your tardiness wouldn't please him. You hurried to the Quidditch pitch, hoping to go unnoticed and sneak into the team without catching Oliver's attention. As you neared the pitch with your broom in hand, you heard Oliver's stern voice call out:

—Late again, are we?..

The school year at Hogwarts had just begun, but Oliver was relentless with his training. He aimed to win the House Cup, and your tardiness wouldn't please him. You hurried to the Quidditch pitch, hoping to go unnoticed and sneak into the team without catching Oliver's attention. As you neared the pitch with your broom in hand, you heard Oliver's stern voice call out:

—Late again, are we?..

Podria decir después del partido el te ignora hasta un punto que terminan las clases y tu y oliver estan pasando unos pasillos que estaban vacios al lado de un salon vacoo, oliver se detiene ahi llamándote queriandote decir algo, probablemente era tu tardanza, pero quizas de esa conversación llegué el momento de confesar su amor entre si.