#team captains

the other captains will be alexia, mariona, aitana, and olga carmona

Oliver Wood x reader 

disclaimers: A little flirting, some kissing and a ‘curse word’ 

Please do not repost or copy any of my work. Thank you! - Lacey 

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You know Oliver Wood like the back of your hand. You knew his quidditch strategies not only for his team, but also for himself. Whether you were sitting in the stands or playing, you studied him. You needed to beat him. 

You and Oliver are in the same year, both started playing quidditch during your second year, and both became the team captains by fifth year (which also happened to be your year now). You two should have been friends, the best of friends, since you both had an extreme love for the sport. The only problem was: You were a Ravenclaw, which just so happens to be the house Gryffindor is playing against today. 

You walked into the great hall, passing the Gryffindor table. The whole team was there, the red head Weasley twins, Angelina and Katie, a guy I didn’t recognize, the famous Harry Potter, and right in the middle was Wood. We made eye contact before I narrowed my eyes at him and he scuffed. I turned my head as I walked up to the Ravenclaw table, sitting next to my beaters: Lindsey and Mark. The rest of the Ravenclaw team gathered around as you discussed the upcoming game. After eating and drinking lots of water, you and your team made their way to the quidditch stands. You changed and went over the plan. 

“Alright guys, and remember: Keep the quaffle away from them and keep your eyes peeled on the bludgers. We don’t want anything happening to anyone,” You told everyone. A couple of the guys snickered and looked back at you. 

“Gonna distract your boyfriend?” One of the chasers said. 

“Maybe you should distract him now, he’ll be messed up by the time he gets to the field,” The keeper said. The guys started snickering even more. A blush crept onto your cheeks. Yes, you and Oliver disliked each other because of your houses(only because of quidditch) and you’ve known him for 5 years, but you did start having feelings towards the guy last year. 

“He’s not my boyfriend and you know that.” You heard Madam Hooch blow the whistle, signalling it was time to get to the field. The announcer started giving introductions for the Gryffindor team, and you saw Wood fly out first, with a glowing smile of confidence. 

“AND FOR THE RAVENCLAW TEAM, WE HAVE CAPITAN Y/N Y/L/N!” The Ravenclaw house cheered on as you flew out, with the rest of your team following. You flew around waving before landing next to Madam Hooch and Oliver. 

“You two know the drill,” Madam Hooch said. Oliver stuck out his hand and you took it, shaking hands.

“May the best house win,” Oliver said in his scottish accent. You grinned. 

“May the best house win,” You repeated. You let go of his hand, but before he could hop back in his broom you looked him dead in the eye and said, “Don’t worry Olly, we won't kick your butt too much,”  and winked. Oliver’s face got red as he turned around and got on his broom. You chuckled to yourself before getting on the broom. Madam Hooch blew the whistle and tossed the quaffle into the air. Let the game begin.

Angelina caught it first, so you flew after her. As the game went on, every time you went to score a goal, you winked, blew a kiss or both at Oliver, making him dive for the quaffle too late, causing you to get more and more points. When your seeker caught the snitch, Ravenclaw cheered joyfully and very loudly, jumping up and down. You and the rest of your team flew down and gathered around each other. You all hugged each other and cheered. You all were very happy. 

While walking back to the castle, a certain someone called after you. “Hey y/n, wait up.” You turned around and saw Oliver jogging up to you. “What was that?” 

“What was what?” You knew exactly what he was talking about. 

“The flirting. On the field. It worked for you, by the way.” You tried to suppress a smile as you looked up at him. He was several inches taller than you. 

“Well, I am a Ravenclaw. I have better strategies than you,” You said as a smile escaped from your lips. 

“A quidditch strategy?” 

“And a flirting strategy,” You replied, watching his face turn slightly red. 

“Why would you be flirting with me?” Oliver asked, looking into your eyes. 

“Because,” You paused for a moment. You took a deep breath. “I like you. I’ve liked you for some time now,” You responded, waiting for an answer. Oliver didn’t answer you, but he did lean in and kiss you. He quickly pulled away, but you pulled him back in the front of his shirt. He cupped your face as he kissed you, and you kissed back. You pulled away when you heard the guys on your team laughing. 

“Oh hell no,” You said, starting to run at them. They saw you and sprinted back into the castle. Before you could go any further, Oliver grabbed your shoulders, laughing at you trying to get them. 

 “Use some fancy spell of yours on them when they least expect it.” He said, looking down at you. You looked back up at him,

“Oh I will,” You grabbed your stuff and walked into the building with Oliver, Oliver had an arm around your shoulder. Both of you had smiles pasted onto your faces.