"What the heck Oliver?" I shouted as I pushed past the other students, trying to catch up with him. After what seemed hours of running, I stopped in front of the Gryffindor common rooms, pausing to take a deep breathe.

"Excuse me, fat lady, but could you let me in?" I asked as politely as I could.

"I'm sorry dear but no password means no entry. Besides, you're a Hufflepuff." She replied, going back to whatever she was doing. 'Argh!' I thought, 'Never knew Oliver could be such a git!'

This morning, during History of Magic, I started drawing in my sketchbook. I haven't showed this book to anyone but Oliver and (b/f/n). However, today, Oliver thought it was a good idea to snatch the book and show it to everyone. By everyone, I meant every single person he could find!

"Oliver! Please give it back to me!" I said, pleadingly as I knocked on the entrance of the common room.

I waited a couple of seconds without a single movement when the entrance was opened by Angelina. "Oh, hi Angie!" I said, smiling a bit.

"Hey (y/n/n)," Angie said.

"Can I come in?" I asked, hopefully.

"Yeah, of course!" She said, and opened the door completely, allowing me to enter. I stepped into the common room, searching every inch of it and spotted Oliver going through my sketchbook, sitting on the couch.

"Oliver!" I shouted and he stood up, in surprise. "Oh, um, hi (y/n)" He said, trying to hide the sketchbook.

"Give it back!" I said, as I leaned on to him trying to reach the sketchbook which he kept hoisted high up by his hand. I tried jumping up and down, trying to reach it when I noticed how still he was.

I turned my face to see him staring at me. It was only then did I realize how close we were. I could hear his warm breath on me and I was pretty sure everyone in the common room was looking at us.

I tried to forget about how fast my heart was beating and turned around and took ahold of my book. "Well, I guess it's time for me to go," I said, and started walking away from him.

After exiting the common room, I started recalling what happened nd blushed.

Wait! I can't have a crush on him! I'm the Hufflepuff Quidditch captain while he's the Gryffindor one!

I silently walked back to my common room and muttered, "Well, damn this quidditch rivalry."

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"Gryffindor wins!" The host, Lee Jordan screamed with happiness as I groaned. I turned to my team, who was looking at me with disappointment.

"I'm sorry guys, but we tried our best! You guys did a wonderful job out there," I told them, smiling weakly.

"Yeah, it's okay! We can win next time! What matters is that we tried!" One of my teammates shouted and we smiled at each other.

"C'mon, let's go," Another teammate of mine said.

"(Y/n)!" I heard someone shout. I internally groaned, knowing who it was.

"What do you want?" I asked him, and he just smirked.

"Goddammit, tell me before I wipe that smirk off your face!" I shouted at him.

I looked at my teammates for help but they just stared at me amusedly. "Are you forgetting about the bet?" Oliver said, and I choked on the air.

I had totally forgotten about the bet. I was so sure I was going to win, that Oliver and I made a bet. I turned a bright pink, and glared at him.

"C'mon, (y/n), a deal's a deal," He said, smirking.

Aargh! This git! I looked at him, and gave him a peck on the lips, as asked for in the bet, and ran to the changing rooms in full speed.

I could hear the Hufflepuff Quidditch team, Oliver and the Gryffindor team howling in laughter and some, 'Oooohs.'

Oliver and I have been friends for so long, and I can guess where this friendship is gonna turn out.

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