-𝘾𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙧 4-

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~Third-Person Pov~

Practice had ended. The first practice of the year was usually the longest because Oliver never wanted us to be rusty, and Y/n would be throwing a fit if it was. She used to threaten us as much as Oliver did when he became captain. Luckily, for the whole team, they're not as rough as they were.

"You're so focused on the game Y/n." George said.

"So? I just have skill." The girl shrugged.

"You caught the Quaffle and dodged a Bludger right before it hit you all at the same time. Tell me that's not luck." The other twin looked at her in shock.

"It's not luck. It's called skill, something you both need more of." She smiled and then ran off.

"Do you really think we do?" He asked his brother.

"I don't know. I can't tell if she was joking or not." He said worriedly.

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Y/n was walking down a corridor to the library, pulling her hair down from practice, when she ran into someone.

"I'm sorry! I should start watching where I'm going."

"No, you're fine, I should probably do that too." She looked up to see Noah Williams. "And plus, you're just the person I was looking for."

"Really?" She asks confused. "Don't you have better things to do? Charming girls, or whatever Mr. Perfect does."

"I was wondering if you could help me with Herbology. I have no idea what we're supposed to do on the homework. And because you're top in our class, I thought you could help me." His perfect face formed into an awkward smile.

"I don't see why not." They had been Herbology partners scents 1st year. Making them pretty good friends.

"Great! Thursday, after dinner?"

"Sure."

Noah left her standing in the middle of the corridor. She stood there for a second, trying to remember what she was doing before he came up to her. Right, the library.

She walked through the library, straight through to the back. Skimming through the shelved books, she found what the was looking for. The new addition to 'Quidditch through the ages' The only difference to the book was the word 'Volume 2' But of course, as if she was going to get the peace and quiet she wished for, another inconvenience happened.

"Sorry, but this book is taken." The girl heard a very familiar Scottish accent. She looked up to see none other but her brother. Although it wasn't her usually happy brother, he was rather shaken up.

"Sorry, but I got here first. What's wrong?"

"I just came from Dark Arts, and we reviewed Boggarts."

"That's strange, we did that too. I suppose Professor Lupin is probably doing it for all years."

"I didn't quite like it."

"What happened?"

"W-well, you see, we were all facing the Boggart, and then it was my turn. It turned into me in a room with no way to escape. I could barely move." Oliver had always been claustrophobic. He developed it when he was young, making it even worse for the boy. 

"What did it turn into?" 

"You're in a fuzzy pink robe." He held back a laugh.

"Well, you know what my Boggart was?"

"No idea."

"It was me in a big room alone. You know, being alone and all. But it turned into you in a fuzzy pink robe."

"Your joke-"

"Nope." His eyes went wide, and his cheeks went pink. 

"Did everyone laugh?"

"Not at all. I did, of course, I think Lee did too." She partially lied.

"Oh no."

"What's wrong sweetie?"

"Nothing. Nothing at all." Of course, he was completely embarrassed at her response, but Y/n knew he would be even worse if she said the full truth. With Y/n distracted with her thoughts, Oliver snatched 'Quidditch through the ages . Volume 2' and checked it out without another word.

Y/n glared at him and decided to look for another book instead.

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"Hey Y/n, want to prank Filch after we eat?" The twins said in unison.

"As much as I would love to, I have to help Cedric with Herbology. You should prank Snape instead. That way, I can help with Filch."

"Ooo! A study date." Lee walked to the three.

"It's not a date!"

"Whatever you say, Sweetie Pie." He rolled his eyes and sat down.

"It's not a date!"

The girl could have sworn she heard Fred mumble, "Good." 

"And plus, if it was a date, why would you care so much?"

"Because you've never gone out with anyone before." George said.

"So you're saying I'm not capable of being in a relationship?"

"That's not what I'm saying! I'm just saying that you've never been interested in anyone before."

"Well, no one had been interested in me." She stood up and walked off to the library, so she would have time to think before Noah got there. Did they really think she couldn't be in a relationship? She had never really thought about being in one anyway.

Her thoughts got interrupted when Noah sat next to her with a book and parchment in hand. "Did I interrupt a thought?"

"Um, no, you're fine. Now, what was it you needed help with?"

"I don't understand Venomous Tentacula. The whole thing, I don't know what's confusing about it, though."

"They're a pain in the arse to deal with. Its bite is highly venomous and could easily stun or kill someone-

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They finished his homework and he finally understood what they had been doing in class.

"Thanks, that makes a lot of sense." He said, rubbing the back of his neck.

"No problem, happy to help." She smiled.

"Er, I have a question."

"Hm?"

"I was wondering if you wanted to go to Hogsmeade with me on Saturday?"

"Like a date?"

"Yeah?" It sounded more like a question. 

"Er, sure?" What could go wrong? 

"Great."

"I have to go." She ran out as fast as her legs could take her.

Y/n walk up the boy's dormitory's steps and found Oliver's room. She knocked on the door and It opens. Luckily, he was the only one in there.

"What's up?"

"I just got a date." She said calmly, but inside she was freaking out.

"Really? My little sister?"

"I was helping Noah with the Herbology homework we got, then he asked me out to Hogsmeade and I said yes."

"Now, if he hurts you, then we'll have to beat his ass in Quidditch." Noah was a chaser on the Hufflepuff Quidditch team.

"Ok." She smiled.

What could go wrong with a little date? 

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