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[Monday Weeks]

The first meeting was a coincidence. The second meet was intentional. And now, Monday Weeks asked Olivia Nightray out on a first date. Although, it was possible that she liked what she saw when he was playing on the Kaikōura Kea team as their newest beater. He was good at what he did. Monday enjoyed the money that he was making for it. He was young too, which helped some of the people that loved the team. He was a Head Boy at Hogwarts New Zealand, and did very well on his NEWTs. He could have done anything he wanted, but he went to Quidditch, and then joined the Scitorari.

Maybe he should have become an Auror and worked on the inside, but there were too many restrictions, too many rules. Monday thrived on chaos. And on the first date, Monday decided to rent out a houseboat and cook dinner for the two of them. He looked forward to actually having his first ever date with someone like Olivia. She was beautiful. He did not know anything about her family, but unlike his, she came from a fully magical background. Monday also knew that when this was over and if he and Olivia became an item, a steady one, he would introduce her to his two best friends.​

 

[Olivia Nightray]

A houseboat? Cooking dinner himself? Monday was definitely full of surprises and Olivia couldn’t deny that it was incredibly sexy. Though she wasn’t about to voice that, since this was incredibly early days and she liked to have some secrets. Too many of them she found herself revealing to the boy she’d met accidentally and hit it off with too easily. He was entirely too confident, she thought, but that suited her just fine. She couldn’t possibly like someone who wasn’t confident, she might have been confident enough for two or three people, but that just meant she needed someone to match that energy for her. She admired, or maybe she was even a little jealous of the spark of chaos she noted from him. If only she could live so carefree.

“You know,” she started as she watched him. Having let herself in with magic, because she used it for everything, “you’ve set the bar for dates entirely too high and now I’m going to have to figure out how to top you,” she supposed magic gave hr some advantages, but Monday was clearly well adapted. She could tell he was a muggleborn sometimes, just based on the way he was cooking by hand. Sweet, but unnecessary with magic. “Renting out a houseboat? Cooking? Are you secretly trying to impress me, Monday Weeks?" Because Merlin was it working.​

 

[Monday Weeks]

Monday thought that the dinner was coming along quite nicely. It was a good amount, and he used a few recipes from England. He spent half of his life over there, so it was only fair to give her a taste of where he came from, even if it was technically Scotland. He did have some English in him, at least, he assumed from one side of his family. His father perhaps. Not that he knew much on it. He would not to ever know them though. It wasn't like they ever talked to him. As Olivia came in and talked to him, he grinned at her. "That is the plan. I want to leave an impression that no one is better than me." He was normally not like this but Monday had this chemistry with her and did not want to let her go without exploring it. So, if he worked hard and continued to prove his worth, then he will be around her, should she choose him, and continue to choose him. "Besides, I want this to be an ongoing thing. You know, us, dates, away from others." Monday meant for them to have their privacy, and maybe one day, he could introduce her to his friends.​

 

[Olivia Nightray]

Olivia laughed slightly at what he was saying, she didn’t know many guys who did things like this so the impression she was getting was certainly a good one. She had been on plenty of dates before when she was attending school, but she’d never had a steady boyfriend and she was pretty sure that mostly had to do with her dad than anything. He was quiet, but he was scary when he wanted to be, which was funny because she honestly found her mum to be the more intimidating of the pair. She raised an eyebrow then when he mentioned he wanted them to be an ongoing thing. Well, she could get behind that, she supposed. She certainly liked him enough to come this far - and she was already impressed by him. Not to mention he was cute too, and that was always a plus, at least in her book anyway. “I would like this to be an ongoing thing too, a regular thing. I like you, I guess,” she said, shaking her head. She didn’t know what it was specifically about him that she liked, but there was something. She liked being in his presence and it didn’t feel like obligation, it was something else entirely. She just… liked his vibe. “What are you making me, anyway?”​