HP fights Quidditch for boyfriend every day

It's been almost two years, Laura thought sadly, staring at the little black dots flying around in the sky.

Laura shook the quill and gently closed the notebook in her hand.There are 36 days left and it will be the second year of writing male gods into the notebook.From May [-], [-], Laura found a very beautiful notebook and wrote down the name stroke by stroke:

oliver wood

He has thick brown hair with a little curve, which is no different from many boys, but it is very cute.

He had a good figure, tall but not thin, tall but not big.Especially the back, which is straight and looks very reliable.

The corners of the mouth are slightly upturned, as if always smiling.But when I really smile, it's like the sunshine in May, bright and not dazzling.

I like those eyes the most.Round and bright, the corners of the eyes droop a little, and they turn into crescent moons when they are happy.In normal times, with some sincerity and clarity.Even when he did do something bad, it always seemed innocent.His good friend Sean is always complaining at the dinner table.When making trouble together, the professors would only criticize him.Because Wood looks so innocent, it must be the mischievous Mr. Brown who forcibly pulled Wood to make trouble, and he led Wood to death.

This was something Sean couldn't figure out.

Laura knew why, because, well, Oliver Wood had dog eyes."I didn't do anything bad" was written all over it watery.How could anyone have the heart to blame those eyes?

Oliver Wood, the best keeper at Hogwarts, the Quidditch captain of Gryffindor.

A boy who only has eyes for Quidditch.Laura had been in love with a boy for almost two years.

The weather in March is still a little cool, and the wind on the tower is a little chilly.Laura pinned the loose hair behind her ears with her hand, and looked up again at the nimble black speck in the sky.

Because the pitch is a bit far from Gryffindor Tower, Laura actually couldn't see their training clearly, but she didn't need to look to know that Oliver rarely missed the Quaffle. No matter how tricky the angle, he would always catch it accurately. to every ball.He's really a great goalkeeper.

A small patch of yellow enters the field and it's time for Hufflepuff practice.

It meant Oliver had to leave his beloved Quidditch pitch, which he'd love to sleep on if he could.

The first time I formally introduced myself was in the Transfiguration class in the first grade.Laura had been so engrossed in reading the night before that she woke up too late the next day.After rushing into the classroom in a hurry, he sat behind Oliver's...behind.This is the closest the two have been.

After all, everyone was still little Douding at that time, and everyone was so chubby that even their gender was not obvious.Laura's focus was entirely on the cat on the table, so that she missed a good opportunity to get close to the male god.It turned out to be a wrong decision.Because that cat is strict Professor McGonagall...

In this illusory world, only male gods are real.Oh, I'm so sorry.

But is this an irreparable mistake if you miss it?No kidding, your seats at the table are only three plates apart.

But it's weird to say hello without sitting next to each other.

Not surprising at all.You can increase your chances of making eye contact just by turning your head, which is always turned to the left when eating, to the right.If you can turn your body slightly to the right, it will be natural and perfect.

In fact, it is simply that you are not good at dealing with boys.

With such close proximity, the progress so far is only a little bit better than that of the first grade, barely reaching the point where they would smile as a sign when they meet alone, which is really inferior.

Laura rubbed her face sadly.

I first started following him in the library.

The afternoon sun was particularly bright, and it made people feel warm, um... sleepy too.Laura began to doze off with the book in her hand, the sun was getting warmer and warmer, it was Hypnos calling. The thickness of "Walking with Vampires" is also particularly suitable for padding the head, which is really suitable for sleeping!

I don't know how long it has passed, it seems to be a long dream, but it also seems to be just a moment.Laura rubbed her eyes that hadn't fully opened, touched the corners of her mouth by the way, and checked. Fortunately, there was no drooling, otherwise Mrs. Pince would not be soft-hearted.

"Pfft...", a chuckle came from the opposite side, and Laura immediately looked over with misty eyes.

The beam of light from the window spreads on the boy through the window. He is only wearing the simplest white shirt with two buttons loose, and the sleeves are rolled up to the elbows, but his whole body seems to be glowing. The magic of light and shadow makes his body The outline became clearer, and the sharp-cut face appeared so gentle, and the round eyes were illuminated by the light, and the moist dog eyes seemed to look into Laura's heart.

With just one glance, my heart skipped a beat.

It's not a particularly romantic plot, it's just that the sun in May is too dazzling, and he bumped into it at that time...

On that day, Laura blushed and found her favorite book, which she had never been willing to use, and left a line of words on the title page.

That's the first time my heart being touched.

Since then, Oliver Wood's name appears on every page of this notebook.

On May [-], [-], the first heartbeat in the library.

On May 24, [-], Sean told a joke at the dinner table, which made Oliver laugh so hard that he couldn't hold his fork firmly. It was very cute.

On June [-], [-], I met Oliver face to face in the corridor, and he greeted me in a nice voice.

On October [-], [-], Oliver nearly fell out of the sky when the twins slammed a Bludger at him.

……

Laura came back to her senses, picked up her wand and looked at the time. It was almost a quarter of an hour. At this time, the Gryffindors usually entered the lounge, and it was time to go downstairs. We should still be able to see each other.

Laura thought about it, and added another sentence after March [-], [-]:

The sweaty look is also handsome.

After closing the notebook, Laura walked downstairs quickly.

The team members laughed wantonly from the door of the lounge.

Laura took a deep breath and pushed open the lounge door.

The two female team members stood on the side chatting happily, and one of the twins was sitting on a chair and was wiping his hair with a towel.Oliver... He was sitting on the floor leaning against a chair, concentrating on maintaining his broom. Before he could wipe his hair, a drop of water slowly slid down his hair, and finally landed on his eyelashes.

"Hi~" Laura greeted the team members, and everyone responded to her with a smile.Oliver also raised his head, his dog's eyes bent.

What are you holding, so thick?Angelina asked.

Just an essay.

You have written so many essays, you are going to be a writer...

Yes, it is so thick, and the book of more than 300 sheets is about to be written to the end, but the distance from him is still so far.

Laura likes to record emotions with a pen.Time flies and never stops.

At that time, it was only ordinary, but in the future, it was such a precious memory.

We can't go back to the past, but at least take notes, the original mood.

In the future, if you have nothing to do, open it and have a look, every word and every line is the best memory.

Wait, something seems wrong.Why remember?

It must be too sad.Laura couldn't imagine if Oliver had anything else to care about besides Quidditch and not herself... just thinking about it would break my heart.It's time to do something about it, too.

Oliver's popularity has always been very strong.The girls who handed him love letters every year came one after another, but they all died... Why didn't anyone succeed?Probably the male god's desire to dedicate his life to Kuiqi is too obvious.His life is very simple and fulfilling, but it is Quidditch training, Quidditch competitions and the way to Quidditch.A flower that is hard to pick.

But if you don't fight for it, how can you be reconciled.

It's decided, slowly create a sense of presence in front of the male god!

So, first step.

It is to take the gentle and considerate Xieyuhua route when you are hungry, add food and cold clothes,

Or be a cute soft girl who knows what this is and what that is, you are so amazing,

Or is it noble and glamorous, please call me the queen's domineering sister?

Wake up it's not you.

Well, let's chat with him boldly and naturally first.Silently infiltrating into his side, stealthily grabbing attention with Quidditch, maybe even grabbing it with one hand haha.

The more Laura thought about it, the happier she was.It wasn't until the team members looked at her a little strangely that they realized it. She touched her nose and walked towards the dormitory with scorching eyes.

See you tomorrow then.

dear, oliver.