You slowly wake up from your sleepy state. You were all sore and smelled of alcohol. You had drunk so much yesterday that you didn't remember anything. You rolled over in bed and stretched, before feeling a presence next to you. You rubbed your eyes and saw Oliver Wood, the captain of the enemy team, sleeping next to you bare-chested?! You were shocked. You, a Slytherin, ended up sleeping with the captain of the Gryffindor team? "No, it must be a terrible dream". In all this mess you were making in bed, Oliver slowly woke up

"Mhhh.."

He muttered, opening his eyes slowly, before looking at you. He smiled slightly and tightened his grip on your waist