Who: Megan Jones and Oliver Wood
When: Afternoon
Where: Outside a coffee place
What: Megan sees the famous Oliver and has to talk to him.
Rating: PG?
Status: Incomplete

Megan was standing in line for her tea bouncing on her heels, she really wanted her tea. She racked her fingers through her hair while looking over at the others around. She couldn't believe this was taking so long. Megan sighed as she shuffled forward as the line moved. Thank Merlin. Megan peeked her head to see the length of the line, she was so close. "Victory is so close," she said to nobody but herself. Of course the lady in front of her turned and looked at her oddly. "What," she raised her eyebrows at him. "Look you can go," she pointed ahead of her. Megan was excited to get her darned tea. She really didn't need more caffeine but oh well. Finally it was her turn. She placed her order for tea, an within a minute she had it. "Fantastic!" She paid her money and started moving the tea bag about in the water before stopping at the stall to toss add milk and sugar.

With a lid on her tea and her tea in hand she exited the coffee shop and started to walk down the sidewalk, but she stopped when she saw a face she knew. Oliver Wood, yes it was Oliver Wood. Megan walked towards him and smirked. "Oliver Wood, hello." She grinned from ear to ear. "I am such a fan, though still a fan of my aunts team but still I am a fan of you." Megan babbled at him with a grin. "Megan Jones," she said sticking out a hand to great his. Megan was not afraid to talk to him, or babble it some always happened. Megan just loved meeting new people and getting a chance to talk to the gorgeous Oliver Wood sounded like a good idea to her.