RP: Drinks and Darts
Date: 22 June 1999
Characters: Oliver Wood, George Weasley, others (ping if you'd like to join them)
Location: Utopia
Status: Semi-public
Summary: Oliver and George meet for chips and darts. And booze.
Completion: Incomplete
Oliver had finally taken Hermione's advice and just sent a bloody owl. It was ridiculous that he hadn't seen George in weeks if not months, so he'd arranged for them to meet up tonight. There was no occasion, no real reason aside from wanting to see his mate and wondering how things were.
It wasn't like he was going to bring up the fact that he had a bloody crush on his kid sister. No way. No how. Even if it was tempting- Oliver wondered if George would scare it out of him. Right now, he assumed she was off limits, but there was always a chance George or Charlie or even Percy might be all for it...an unlikely chance, but it was still there. Knowing that he'd be sacrificing a friendship by pursuing things would surely get rid of his stupid feelings. And it wasn't like he felt that strongly for her, he barely knew her. And she was too young. And he wasn't interested in dating anyone. Honestly. That wasn't the point though- he really just missed George.
After ordering a pint and grabbing a table next to the dart board, he sat back and watched the door for the familiar red head.
Characters: Oliver Wood, George Weasley, others (ping if you'd like to join them)
Location: Utopia
Status: Semi-public
Summary: Oliver and George meet for chips and darts. And booze.
Completion: Incomplete
Oliver had finally taken Hermione's advice and just sent a bloody owl. It was ridiculous that he hadn't seen George in weeks if not months, so he'd arranged for them to meet up tonight. There was no occasion, no real reason aside from wanting to see his mate and wondering how things were.
It wasn't like he was going to bring up the fact that he had a bloody crush on his kid sister. No way. No how. Even if it was tempting- Oliver wondered if George would scare it out of him. Right now, he assumed she was off limits, but there was always a chance George or Charlie or even Percy might be all for it...an unlikely chance, but it was still there. Knowing that he'd be sacrificing a friendship by pursuing things would surely get rid of his stupid feelings. And it wasn't like he felt that strongly for her, he barely knew her. And she was too young. And he wasn't interested in dating anyone. Honestly. That wasn't the point though- he really just missed George.
After ordering a pint and grabbing a table next to the dart board, he sat back and watched the door for the familiar red head.