oliver has been a quidditch enthusiast for as long as you’ve known him, and that’s been basically forever. you guys are inseperable. of course many mistake you guys for a couple, or people like slytherins who just say it to get on your nerves.. you and oliver had just begun your third years at hogwarts wizarding school, in that time oliver became the gryffindor quidditch captain, something he’s dreamt about ever since being little.

we were sat besides eachother in potions class with professor snape before mcgonagall walked in, interrupting the students learning and simply asking to borrow oliver. snape raised an eyebrow noticeably and gestured oliver out of the room.

upon his return, he sat down in the same previous spot and took his pen in hand, leaning forward ever so slightly “apparently, potter is going to be the new gryffindor seeker” he informed you,