Who: Oliver Wood When: Monday Evening Where: Forbidden Forest What: Oliver is a crazy, hypocritcal prat. Status: Incomplete
He knew what he was doing wasn't smart by any stretch of the imagination but he couldn't just sit around and wait for more people to die and he couldn't expect others to rush in with him. He had to do this alone. He knew he had no chance in hell of getting out of this alive. This was a suicide mission... but maybe, just maybe, he could find something out. He could get some piece of information that would help.
Oliver Wood wasn't used to playing a game expecting to lose... but tonight he put aside everything to protect the school he loved and the people he cared about.
The forest was dark... far more dark then he imagined. The moon couldn't seem to ease through the trees. He was alone.