Pairing: Percy/Oliver...who else?
Word Count: 250
Oliver surveyed the crowd. Definitely a larger turn out then any game he’d played at Hogwarts.
It was his first game with the Puddlemere United Quidditch team. Normally he would be anticipating the start of the game. However today he could have cared less about the game.
There was someone missing from the stands. The one person he wanted there more then anything.
“Ten minutes Wood!” The Captain called to him.
Oliver nodded and adjusted his blue Quidditch robes.
“I’m coming.” He felt a tap on his shoulder. As he turned to face the other person his dark brown eyes widened. “Percy?”
Percy smiled back at him.
“What are you doing here?” He could feel the grin on his face widening “I thought you had to be at the office all day?”
“My work can wait.” Percy stated.
Oliver raised an eyebrow “Have you taken a bludger to the head or something?” In the entire time he’d known Percy Weasley he’d never once heard him say anything like that regarding work.
He smiled and placed his hands on Oliver’s shoulders “Oliver, there’s no place I’d rather be then right here today.”
Hearing this made him happier then he’d been all day; not only did he get to play Quidditch but Percy would be there cheering him on.
“Wood, five minutes!” The Captain yelled in his direction.
He nodded then looked back at Percy “Well wish me luck.”
Percy smiled and pressed his lips against Oliver’s quickly “Good luck.”