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((Gonna be with mama's boy for the rest of the night.))

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"Is that why ye never say it ta me?"

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3. A one night stand

"Re-roll."

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Blunt force was something Oliver was used to after taking one too many bludgers to the chest. Melissa's punch barely phased him as he grabbed her wrist and shoved her back. 

"Ye bein pure aggressive because it's the truth?" he asked, his tone more grim than mocking. 

Part of him was amused at her defensiveness, and to him, it sounded more as if she were defending some big lie. A facade she kept up trying to pretend she was something more than a nuisance. 

Game Plan || Melissa & Oliver

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Quidditch anyone? Available from Busted Tees.

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"It's a nice word, innit?"

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3. A one night stand

"Re-roll."

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"Shut yer mouth!" he snapped, the frustration obvious. "I know I've got a hell of a better team than yew do judgin' by the way yers bickers every bloody second." 

Normally a bruise to his ego wasn't a serious offense, but when it was Flint everything was exaggerated including the boiling anger that tightened his grip on the paper. 

"If ye talked less, then maybe ye could actually lead yer team instead of bully them inta submission." Oliver seethed.

The emotion that touched his expression was a foreign one. His reputation was built upon his ambition and occasional maniacal glee, but a short temper wasn't part of it.

Game Plan || Melissa & Oliver

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"How no? Ye don't love me enough Freddie?"

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3. A one night stand

"Re-roll."

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As soon as he recognized the shrill voice, his mood soured, not to mention she was staring right at his work, obviously studying it with keen eyes. Oliver quickly covered the paper up and shot Melissa a glare with a matching grimace. 

"Ye weren't supposed ta see tha', ye bawbag." he cursed.

Great now he'd have to start all over. 

"Shouldn't ye be botherin' someone else? From wha' I've heard, ye might need ta bother Hermoine a bit if ye wanna pass all yer classes." Oliver smirked.

Game Plan || Melissa & Oliver

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"Of course naw'. I wouldn't waste this."

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3. A one night stand

"Re-roll."

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Game Plan || Melissa & Oliver

The field of green rose in crests that extended to the thick forest. A whole ocean of green as far as the eye could see. But its beauty went unnoticed as Oliver diligently worked on a new strategy. An unconscious smile, held up by confidence, rose on his lips. 

Too absorbed in his work, he failed to realize another presence behind him. 

"Heh, now this is gonna get us the Quidditch Cup." he murmured to himself. His eyes glimmering with adoration for his manic obsession. 

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"Really? C'mon, it's naw' that bad."

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3. A one night stand

"Re-roll."

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"Ye told me to! So I complied, which ye know I never do."

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17. A steamy kiss

”..Well, well, well, would you look at that!” Melissa smirked.

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"A bit nerve racking what with exams coming up and such, y'know, but otherwise good. How've you been?" She smiled

"I know what ye mean." Oliver shrugged and offered a confident smile. "Fer me, the same old. Worryin' aboot Quidditch...Naw' tha' I don't trust my team."