Summary: Y/N is always trying out for the Quidditch team, and Oliver is tired of telling her no, so he decides to change it.
A/N: I know I have some requests yet and I’ll write them, but this idea of Oliver got stuck in my mind so I had to write it and it’s so cute! Oliver is so cute!!
It was a beautiful morning to play Quidditch. But then again, if you ask Oliver, he would have said any morning is good enough for Quidditch. Today, he had an extra job than just managing his team. It was tryouts day — Gryffindor needed a new chaser.
The one in which two rivals at Hogwarts, Harry Styles and Louis Tomlinson, hate each other’s guts, risk expulsion by playing pranks on each other every day, fake date and fail miserably at it, and destroy the Whomping Willow - but along the way, they manage to fuck up their dynamic.
(Which may or may not be partly due to their three mutual best friends that love making sexual innuendos about them - and who ship them so much that they run a fanpage along with Professor Malfoy.)
Handy recipe for this angst-filled fic: • one easily bothered Hufflepuff (Harry Styles) • one mouthy Slytherin (Louis Tomlinson) • one sensible human (Liam “Daddy” Payne) • one loud Irish boy (Niall “White Bread” Horan) • one iconic traitor (Zayn “Badboi” Malik) • sixty-nine cups of sexual tension ;) • one school full of Larry shippers • everyone’s second favorite gay couple (Drarry “OH MY FUCK” Matter)
