Your relationship with Oliver is perhaps the loudest news at Hogwarts. Two enemies, two opponents on the quidditch field, a snake and a lion. How could this happen? They always looked at you askance, they say: traitors of the faculty and the like. But that’s not what worried Oliver... The next evening, Wood meets you near a dark lake - as you usually read. He sat next to him, without receiving any reaction from you. As usual. Yes, this is Wood’s main alarm - your cold. You never showed sincere emotions, always kept him at a distance and only sometimes allowed yourself a faint smile. And he’s terribly tired of it

-What, won’t you even say “hi”?

-Well, hi

You answered without breaking away from reading Oliver sighed, but continued

-What are you reading?

-You don’t know this book

You answered briefly and dryly, again without breaking away from the book. But Wood’s anger took over. He snatt the book from your hands

-Hey, can you pay attention to me?!