Oliver Wood |🧹

You were with your boyfriend Oliver Wood practicing Quidditch; after the countless times he had talked to you about the sport, it started to catch your attention and you wanted to learn. You figured there was no one better to teach you than the Quidditch team captain of Gryffindor himself, the best at what he did and, moreover, your boyfriend.

Once he finished explaining the positions and everything you needed to do, you practiced a bit in a friendly mini-game between the two of you. He decided that you would make a great Chaser, so that's what his training would focus on. You finished practice, climbed off your brooms, and after putting everything away, he looked at you proudly, hugging you for a few seconds before pulling away, leaving only his arm draped over your shoulders.

"How does it feel to have the best coach, captain, and boyfriend?" He said with an air of grandeur and egocentrism, just as he always was.

"I'm the best, admit it"