…I would just like to point out that I LIKE LINK. I have 8 different figures of him, four posters in my room that feature him, a blanket hanging over my window, and one Ocarina of Time KITE (so rare this bitch isn’t even on ebay) bearing his lovely face.
That said, here’s the BATB chapter where Link is a giant douche.
Oliver’s world slowed as he heard those words. They weren’t directed at him, they didn’t know he was there… Her first game back after the birth of their son and she had taken a hard fall. He had watched as she was knocked from her broom. Watched as she hit the ground too hard. Watched as she didn’t move.
He had jumped up immediately, shoving his way through crowds and past security to get to the medical wing, just in time to hear the announcement. “NO!” Shoving people aside he rushed to Ginny’s bed like a cannonball, dropping to his knees.
“Ginny, love, I’m here,” he said, tears running down his face as he saw the bruising on her neck, the blood trickling from the corner of her lips. Hands shaking, he reached out to brush her hair aside. “P-please, Ginny,” he pleaded, taking her hand and bringing it to trembling lips.
This couldn’t be happening, it couldn’t be real. Ginny had to wake up. Any moment now she would wake up and they would go home and play with Niven. A sob racked his body and he collapsed against her body, clinging to her for as long as they’d let him.
Eventually Oliver was forced back. Gentle hands firmly pulled him away. “Oliver, Niven needs you,” a soft voice said, gently passing the child to him. The infant was too young to understand what was going on, but Oliver didn’t want Niven to see his mother like this. He scooped up the boy and covered his eyes as he walked away. “Shh, Niven, it’s ok,” he said shakily, bouncing the boy as he fussed. Only a year old… Niven would never know his mother, never remember her smile or laugh…