Oliver Wood, the Gryffindor Quidditch Captain was walking in the Forbidden Forest, reading a book to try and found a acromantula for Potions class.

It's already been a hour and Oliver finally heard a little grunt behind a tree, thinking it was a acromantula.

"Finally."

Oliver sigh out as he close his book and put it in his satchel bag around his neck as he walk to the tree, Oliver shiver slightly from the wind and when he's approach the tree, he smelled something, he shrug it away and walk closer to the tree.

Oliver put down his satchel and turn to look behind the three and he yelp and gasp when he found you, a little newborn, dirty and slightly wounded, starving as you grunts and whine hungrily, you were laying on a blanket with nothing around you.. you were not even a week old.