I feel like I stared him in the eye for too long now. Scientists say the average eye contact is only 3 to 4 seconds. I quickly look down and dust off my skirt. "Thank you, for uh helping me, Oliver, and-" I look around to where the, now fallen, stack of books ones stood. "-helping me," I add grimacing. Not really knowing how to phrase it anymore. Oliver Wood X OC

"Isn't Henry a-" He pauses for a moment and looks up through his spectacles at me. "-boys name, Henrietta?" He puts the parchment down. "Why Henry dear?" "It's because, uhm..." I lost my words under the headmaster's gaze. "It's because I like it more that way and," I pause for a moment "It's for a new start." [A new girl starts attending Hogwarts and falls in love with Oliver Wood]