RP: Quidditch Star or Not Date and Time: November 18, 2001 - very late evening Characters: Penelope Clearwater, Oliver Wood Location: Oliver's home Private/Public: Private Rating/Warnings: A very pissed off and foul-mouthed Penelope Summary: After finding out that Oliver's become a big mouth to Percy, Penelope goes to confront her friend
The more and more Penelope had dwelled over her conversation with Percy, the more and more she became pissed off at Oliver for his big, fat mouth. Confiding in her friend about the night she had gotten completely drunk and that Charlie Weasley had to take care of her, she hadn't expected that Oliver would have told her ex-boyfriend all about it - especially since Charlie and Percy were brothers.
And to allude to the fact that something more had happened...
Penelope's nostrils flared thinking about it once again as she stepped into the fireplace and floo'd over to Oliver's house. He had a lot of explaining to do.
"Oliver!"
There was no answer when Penelope stepped out of his fireplace and brushed soot from her denims. Gritting her teeth, she went to the areas which Oliver would most likely be in and prayed to gods that he wasn't caught up in shagging some twit he'd found after the game.
He hadn't been in gym room, nor the swimming pools or bedrooms though when she got to the main bedroom, she heard very offkey singing coming from the adjoining loo. She also heard the shower running.
A moment later Penelope had thrown back the shower curtain that Oliver was behind.
"You arrogant, meddling, no good sonofabitch," Penelope cried, not caring if Oliver was scared out of his wits for her barging in on him. She grabbed a towel and threw at her friend. "How dare you divulge personal, private information that I tell you. To Percy Weasley of all people!"