Having Oliver Wood as your boyfriend was always nice, he would be so sweet and sometimes clingy. The thing was, you were in different houses than him, and you were both your captains of your Quidditch teams, so sometimes you’d have to go against eachother.

Today, after the Quidditch match against your houses, he went straight up to you, dig his face into your chest and started to sob. He hugged you tightly and refused to let go as he sobbed. The sounds of guilt, sadness and frustration were all let out. He didn’t say a word, just the small sobs.