Requested by: insaneX2

So this is ab alternative ending, the start will be exactly the same as the old request but the ending will be different!

Enjoy!

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You smiled while walking over to the gryffindor table. You wanted to see your boyfriend, Oliver. He was sitting with his teammates at the table. You walked over to them.

Oliver had been busy. You tried to stay positive but he was just thinking about quidditch a lot.

'So we need you to be on top of your game! If you catch that snitch, we'll win this entire thing!' Oliver spoke.

'Hi Oliver.' You smiled while stopping besides him.

'And if I make sure I stay close to the hoops at all time then you three need to make sure that I don't need to get in on the defense, can you do that?' He asked.

Didn't he hear you. You tapped him on his shoulder.

'Oliver.' You said.

He really didn't hear you. He was focused on his plan and on his team. He didn't even notice you talking to him.

'Slytherin can get quite nasty but I need you all to stay focused. We can beat them.'

You were disappointed and just decided to walk away. You were done trying. You had been trying for so long. You and Oliver had a date planned that night so you'd see him anyways.

You decided to hang out with your friends. They helped you get ready for tonight. You wanted to impress him. It was your anniversary. You hoped that he wouldn't forget. You tried extra hard tonight.

You arranged to meet up at the lake. You were there a little early so you decided to wait. It was already getting dark. You had been looking forward to this for weeks. Just being with him, spending a romantic evening together.

It was quite cold outside. This was just a place you'd meet, seeing he had practise first. You leaned against a tree a waited.

You watched it slowly get dark. You decided to head over to the quidditch pitch. Maybe he was waiting there for you.

But when you came closer, you heard him shouting tactics. He was still practising. Did he forget?

'Y/N?'

You turned around and saw Harry.

'Oh.. hey harry.' You tried to smile.

'What are you doing here? A quidditch pitch is not the place to go to when you're dressed up.'

'I was just looking for Oliver.. it's nothing, I'll let you guys practise.'

Harry could clearly see you were sad when you walked away. He walked onto the pitch. He yelled at Oliver, asking if he could talk to him. Oliver made his way to ground and walked over to him.

'I just saw Y/N, she was dressed up. Like properly dressed up and looking for you.. she seemed sad when she saw you practising.'

Oliver seemed a little confused. Dressed up? Sad?

'Are you sure?' He asked.

'Yeah, I spoke to her. She said she wanted to see you but that it was okay. I swore she was nearly crying.'

'Crying?' He asked. 'What in Merlins name could I have done?' He asked.

'I mean, you did kind of ignore her earlier.'

Harry did see you. He saw how Oliver ignored you at the gryffindor table. He felt bad for you.

'Ignore her? I haven't seen her all day.'

'At our table this morning.' Harry said. 'I thought you were doing it on purpose.'

Oliver rubbed the back of his neck. He then suddenly remembered. How could he forget? What was he doing?

'Oh my- I need to go. I properly messed up. Like I seriously messed up.'

Oliver hurried away.

You were in the common room. Your friends were gathered around you. You had been crying. For the past few days he hadn't spoken to you.

'I don't get what I've done. Why won't he just tell me?' You sniffed. 'Look at how hard I try for him.'

'It can't be you.' One of your friends, Kim, said. 'You've done everything for him.'

'Then what is it?' You asked. 'Why did he forget out anniversary?'

'We don't know. We really don't. He's an empty headed idiot.' A other friend, Jenna, said.

You wiped your cheeks while new tears came up in your eyes. You tried not to cry again. You didn't want to bother your friends too much.

'It all because of that stupid quidditch. That guy only his one love in his life and that's quidditch.' Your third friend, Thom, sighed.

Someone entered the common room. You turned your head and saw Oliver. You didn't want to talk to him.

'Y/N, please just-'

'Go away.' You choked. 'I don't want to see you right now.'

You got up and walked up to your room.

'Y/N! Wait just listen to me!' Oliver yelled after you.

'Seriously?' Thom asked while raising his brows. 'No you come here, still in your quidditch outfit? On your anniversary?'

'You need to get her back down. I need to talk to her.'

'We spend the entire afternoon getting her ready to meet you. She picked out her most beautiful outfit, she talked about how she was so excited to spend an evening with you seeing you've been so busy.' Kim said.

'I know. I know let me talk to her. Get her back. I can't go up to her room.'

'Dude, you've literally made her cry all evening. I don't think she wants to see you.' This shrugged.

'I want to talk to her. I want to spend tonight with her.'

'You haven't showed that.' Jenna said.

Oliver was stressing out. He ran over to the stairs.

'Y/N! Y/N, please! I know what I did. I know I messed up! Please I need to talk to you. I love you.' He yelled upstairs.

Jenna sighed. She hated to see this. She got up and hurried up to your room. It didn't take long before she took your down stairs. He saw your red, puffy eyes and streaky cheeks. You still looked amazing to him. Your dress was incredible.

Oliver walked over to you. You made your way down the stairs but didn't say anything.

'Y/N, I'm so sorry. I've been such an ass. I didn't even know I ignored you earlier today until someone told me. I've been to caught up in this upcoming game.. and I just.. I forgot other important things. I'm so so so sorry Y/N.'

You looked at him.

'It's our anniversary.' You said.

'I know. I know. I have something for you and everything.. I never meant for this to happen like this. Please let me do what I planned.'

'You didn't plan anything. You're just lying to me so I forgive you. I've tried so hard to make you see me. Literally see me. Do you see what I do for you?! Do you see what I'm wearing, do you see how hard I try?!'

'Y/N-'

'No. No I don't want this anymore. Quidditch is the only love in your life.. we're done.' You said.

'No! No it's not Y/N! I did plan something, you can't just break up with me because of this!'

'I have been dealing with this for way too long Oliver. You don't love me.. you love quidditch. So back to the field seeing you're still dressed for it.'

You turned around and walked back upstairs.

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You hadn't seen Oliver since. You both moved on.. although when you talked to people about Hogwarts you sometimes wondered what would've happened if you forgave him.

After Oliver you dated a few other guys but it never really stayed. Either he left or you did. You were older now, it had been a few years.

You were heading out towards one of the local bookshops. After work you loved to read about all kinds of magic which you didn't get at Hogwarts.

You entered the shop and looked around. You headed upstairs. You had to pass the quidditch section first. You totally lost interest in that after you and Oliver broke up.

You passed the bookshelves. What did you wanna read this time? Potions? Defense against the dark arts? Spells?

For some reason you felt attracted to the history books. You walked over to them and started looking through them.

You didn't know what you wanted to read. You reached over to a book. Someone else did too. You touched their hand. You pulled your hand back and turned your head in surprise.

The eyes you looked into, you'd never forget. You used to get lost in them for ages. His recognised yours too.

'Y/N?'

You stepped back a little.

'Oliver.. hi.'

It had been a few good years since you last saw him. He did change of course but you still recognised him.

'It's been ages.' He smiled. 'How are you?'

'I-I'm doing good.. you?'

'Yeah me too.' He smiled.

He grabbed the book you both reached for and handed it to you.

'Still into reading, I see?' He asked.

'Yeah.. always.' You grinned. 'Did you want it?'

'No.. for some reason it got my interest.'

You turned the cover. It was one of the books Oliver gave you when you two were still dating. He bought it for you because you loved reading. You smiled, back then your relationship was so pure.

'What?'

You handed it to him.

'Oh, this one.' He smiled. 'I remember I gave this to you.'

He looked up and smiled at you. You two just looked at each other for a moment. It was.. weird.

Oliver was your first ever long lasting boyfriend. The first one you ever fell in love with. Seeing him again made you excited.

'I've already read it.. multiple times.' You said. 'Haven't since.. you know..'

'We broke up?' He asked.

'Yeah..' you said.

Oliver put it back. He turned to you.

'I was an arse.. wasn't I? Looking back on it all I deserved it.'

'You kinda did.'

He laughed a little.

'I really am sorry about it. I still regret it. Sometimes I wonder what would've happened if I remember our anniversary.. March 22nd..'

You looked at him. He still knew?

'You still know?'

'Yeah.. the date we got together and broke up.'

You also remembered the date. You didn't know why.

'I thought you would've forgotten by now?'

'Did you?'

You shook your head. Oliver leaned against a bookshelf.

'I forgive you.' You then said. 'For what you did. It's all in the past now anyways.'

Oliver smiled.

'Thank you.'

'It was nice seeing you. Maybe we'll meet again.'

You wanted to walk away.

'Y/N.'

You looked back.

'Do you wanna go for a coffee? Just to catch up.'

You smiled.

'Sure.'