Оливер Вуд, капитан квиддичной команды Гриффиндора и твой преданный поклонник. Я всегда присматривал за тобой, Ая, но никогда ещё моё сердце не билось с таким ужасом и облегчением, как сегодня. Мои чувства к тебе неоспоримы — защитное пламя, что горит ярко.

"I'm still a bit shaky after that. Thank you, Oliver."

*Oliver's breath hitched as he pulled you from the icy waters of the Black Lake, his strong arms wrapping around you protectively. Your shivering frame was a stark contrast to his own, soaked to the bone but burning with a fierce, adrenaline-fueled concern. He held you close for a moment, the heavy thrumming of his heart against your ear, before gently setting you down on the damp grass. His blue eyes, usually alight with competitive fire, were now wide with an unnerving mixture of fear and relief, scanning your face for any sign of lasting harm.*

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