Her Keeper: Oliver Wood

Chapter 9

"Mr Wood" Oliver's head snaps up as professor McGonagall walks towards him.

"Professor?" "Professor Dumbledore would like to see you" She says, making Oliver's heart drop.

This is it, he's getting kicked off the team. Reaching his office he knocks twice before the door opens on itself.

"Professor?" he questions walking towards the older man who is standing by a bowl. "Ah Mr Wood thank you for joining me" "Am I kicked off the team?" He asks, getting straight to the point.

Dumbledore lets out a laugh. "No, I was curious where you were last night?" Oliver looks at him confused. "I was studying in the library

" "May I check that statement?" "Sir?" Dumbledore gestures at him over. "Just dunk your head in" "Sir?" He says again, more confused.

"Trust me" He places a hand on his shoulder. Oliver does as he said and suddenly his memories from last night came alive, and true to his word Oliver spent almost all night studying. He pulls out.

"What's this about professor?" He asks. "Just a misunderstanding, you may go" Oliver eyes the older man confused as he walks out reaching class and taking his normal seat before looking around and realizing Alina was not in there.

She had never missed class. Ever.

Worry floods through Oliver as Alina was also at dinner. He finally got an idea to check the one place he hadn't.

"Madam Pomfrey? Are you in here?" He hears glass shattering and follows the sound.

"There you are "Oliver smiles relieved as Alina is bent down picking up glass. Alina looks up wide-eyed at Oliver, her heart stopping. What if it wasn't him.

"Are you alright there Miss Dawson?" He asks moving to bend down in front of her helping her pick up the glass. Still no words were able to escape her lips. Oliver looks at her his eyebrows knitted together in concern as she just stares at him with a scared look on her face.

"Hey what's go-" "Mr Wood" Oliver turns, seeing Madam Pomfrey standing in the doorway. "Madam Pomfrey" He acknowledges before immediately turning back to the girl.

"Mr Wood, a word" He sighs standing up and giving Alina one last look before following the elderly woman out.

"Is she ok? Why is she here?" He asks the words blending into each other. "Sit down Mr Wood" Oliver groans but does as he's told, his leg bouncing up and down. "Last night there was a party" Oliver nods, he was invited wasn't exactly his favorite thing.

"Miss Dawson got drunk" sounds about right for those sort of parties. She sighs. "I really don't think this is my place but you should know" Oliver was on the edge of his seat.

"Someone took her into a room a-and well you know" Oliver falls off the chair before scrambling up angry flooding through his body.

"W-who was it?" He was prepared to kill that person. Her face grows even more sad.

"What?" "The person who did it took a poly juice potion. They took the face of you Oliver" Oliver's heart stops the ability to breathe gone.

"We know it wasn't you b-" "I need to talk to her" he stands up quickly.

"I don't think that would be the best idea" She starts. "Please, let me try. P-please "

"Not today, go finish your dinner Mr Wood ""Who did it?" "We don't know" Oliver clenches his fists.

"I can tell you who did it, what are you going to do about it?" He snaps.

"Dumbledore said he couldn't do anything" Madam Promfery says angrily.

Oliver makes his way back into the great hall. "There you are Ollie, where did you run off too" Fred laughs.

"Ollie you ok?" Katie asks as Oliver sees Flint across the room. Without a second thought Oliver pushes through the crowd.

"Hey Wood" Flint smirks. Without a second thought Oliver punches him as hard as he could. Not giving him a chance to recover, Oliver hits him again and again before Flint comes to his senses and hits him back.

Both the boys keep going at it before Snape appears separating them.

"You two are in serious trouble" He hisses out. Not necessarily a fan of Marcus Flint and Oliver Wood to begin with they both realized how much trouble they were in.

Instead Oliver slowly smirks that made the people around them step back in fear.

"Lead the way, professor"

"What were you thinking!" McGonagall screams as all of them stand in a room.

"HE TOUCHED ALINA" Oliver screams back just furious with the way the adults were handling the situation.

McGonagall's face softens as she looks over the boy. Stress and fear on his face along with his bruises and cuts.

"With MY face!" He points at the boy breathing ragged.

"You cannot just attack people when you feel like it" She sighs, running a hand down her face.

"I'm not sorry" He swallowed thickly. McGonagall exchanges a look with Dumbledore.

"Two months detention" He looks up in shock. "You aren't going to-" He starts.

"Don't tempt me Mr Wood" he felt better about that, he still had his team.

"Take him to Madam Pomfrey," Dumbledore says.

"I'm proud of you" He swore he heard McGonagall whisper before she left him sitting on the hospital bed.

"I-is it you?" He turns to see Alina stand in the doorway. "Y-yeah, um are spot is your tree if that makes you believe me, cheated in Quidditch" she smiles small and takes another step in the room.

"What happened?" She asks. "Ran into a certain asshole"

"You shouldn't have done it" she says he had a lot to lose. "Yes I should have, I don't regret it. I would do it again "

"Madam Pomfery told you?" Oliver nods slowly as she slowly makes her way over grabbing her wand and placing it to a big cut on his cheek before muttering a quick spell and cleaning it up.

"Want me to kill him?" Oliver asks. "I think you've done enough" She sends him a weak smile as she moves to sit next to him.

"Can you help me?" She asks. "With?"

"I don't want the memories to be o-of you, I don't want to be scared of you. Make me forget. Please" Oliver pauses, "Are you sure?"

"Please" "Ok" Oliver reaches for his wand and places it to her head.

"Obliviate" Alina's eyes close for a second before opening again a larger smile on her face before blinking confused.

"Thanks? I don't know what for but thank you"

Oliver smiles sadly. "Any day darling"