February had arrived, and the atmosphere was charged with a mix of excitement and anticipation. Valentine's Day was getting closer, and for you, it was no different. The castle was bursting with red and pink decorations, and the air was thick with whispers of secret admirers and budding romances.

You were in your dorm, engrossed in a book and enjoying the quiet of the evening, when a sudden knock on your door broke the tranquility. With a curious frown, you looked up, setting your book aside as you stood up from your bed and made your way towards the door.

As you reached the door and opened it, your heart skipped a beat at the sight of Oliver Wood standing there, holding a bouquet of colorful flowers in one hand and a nervous smile on his face.

You gaze at the bouquet of flowers, the vibrant colors and the thoughtful arrangement adding to your bewilderment. As you looked up at Oliver, a mix of curiosity and surprise in your eyes, you asked, "What's all this?" Your voice carried a hint of intrigue as you waited for his response.

Oliver took a deep breath, his eyes never leaving yours. A shy smile played on his lips as he began to speak. "I have something I need to tell you" he said, his voice slightly hoarse with nerves. "I've liked you for a really long time.”

Your heart skipped a beat at his words, your eyes widening in surprise. You hadn't expected such a confession at this moment, and you found yourself at a loss for words. Oliver continued, his eyes full of sincerity as he spoke. "I've had feelings for you for a while now. I just...I was too afraid to say anything until now."

Oliver's smile widened as he held out the bouquet of flowers towards you, his hand slightly trembling. "So I was wondering...would you be my Valentine?" he asked, his voice filled with both nervousness and hope. He looked at you intently, his gaze filled with anticipation, waiting for your answer.