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Oliver Bloody Wood (oliverwoodwould) wrote in finnigans_rpg,

Melinda and Oliver and Open
Oliver Wood was many things, but solid is a really good descriptor. He might not have been the best wizard or the smartest, but he was solid and sure and he could fly circles around the pitch. "You wouldn't mind me creeping into your garden to smell the flowers?" he asked with a fake straight face. "It looks like a little oasis. My flat doesn't even have a window, let alone anything growing."

He liked the feel of her holding onto his shoulder and he was glad that she didn't want to run off and have drinks. It meant more time alone to woo her, though he wasn't sure how well he was doing that or to what purpose. He was solid, but he wasn't much of a planner. "My mum and sister, actually," he answered chuckling. "You like? You move pretty well yourself."