You sat in the stands of the quidditch field during the great morning light. The school was quiet and basked in the peaceful silence, a perk of waking up before everyone else.

In all honesty, you were conflicted, mind scrambled as you leaned back in your seat.

You were in a love triangle. A triangle with the two most attractive boys you’d encountered.

Oliver Wood, the Keeper - and Captain - for the Gryffindor Quidditch team. You’d been in his team since year three, and it had been bliss.

You’d gone out with him a few times, but you’d both often spend your time practicing Quidditch.

And then, you had Adrian Pucey. A Slytherin.

And you do know Slytherin and Gryffindors don’t get along, especially on the Quidditch field - which you both were.

But you did have an insane chemistry with him, ever since he took you to the astronomy tower during the ongoing party. Which led to you two sleeping together.

And he was quiet, yet confident. Draco might have been the leader of the group, but Adrian could easily take center, if he wanted to.

All you could do was ponder.

However, you tensed as you felt a figure sitting on the seat behind you, and you knew who.