Harry Potter Imagines ⚠️Includes Smut⚠️

My Savior- 🥺❤️

Summary- Being a part of the Gryffindor quidditch team while versing Slytherin is always dangerous, but there's nothing to fear because George is always there to be your savior.

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Year- 5th House- Gryffindor

Y/n= Your name

Warnings- none

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You were playing a game of quidditch and it was, of course, high stakes. You were playing Slytherin for Godric's sake! You couldn't let them win!

You were flying on your broom with the quaffle in your hand, and as a chaser, your one job was to throw that quaffle into the goal to score points.

One of the chasers on the opposing team was after you, trying to knock the quaffle out of your hand. Right as they were about to hit the ball out of your hand you turned your broomstick so that you were upside down and flew faster. One, confusing the heck out of that Slytherin and two, getting closer to the goals. The crowd cheered when they saw your move.

After a few seconds of flying upside down, you turned your broomstick right side up and threw the quaffle into the goal.

"10 POINTS TO GRYFFINDOR!!!" Lee shouted and the crowd roared. "Yeah Y/n!" you heard George yell. You looked behind you and saw George cheering for you. He gave you a wink, making you blush, and zoomed forward.

You quickly got your attention back on the game and flew forward toward a Slytherin who had the ball. George came suddenly next to you and hit a bludger, that you hadn't seen, away.

"I gotcha sexy pants," George said and winked, "Woah, tiger, calm yourself. We're playing quidditch," you laughed and flew forward. George just chuckled to himself and went on.

50 points more to Gryffindor and 40 points more to Slytherin later, the snitch was still not caught. "Catch the snitch Harry!" you yelled, "I'm gettin' tired here!". "What do you think I'm doing?!" Harry yelled back and dodged Draco who tried to knock him off of his broomstick.

You just rolled your eyes and saw Angelina with the quaffle. "I'm open, Angelina!" you yelled. She threw the quaffle to you as you were flying towards the goal, making it a seamless pass. You then almost got hit by a bludger, which George, of course, hit away from you so that you didn't.

"Saved you again!" he teased, "Oh you-" was all you got out before you were hit toward George, bumping into him and almost knocking him off of his broom. You groaned before looking down to see the quaffle was gone. You looked up to see that one of Slytherin's chasers had it and was taunting you.

"Stop fooling around you two! We've got a game to win!" Oliver yelled down at you guys. You and George both growled before flying at the chaser.

"Come on Harry!" you yelled after Gryffindor and Slytherin had both gotten 20 more points each. Harry just groaned and flew to get the snitch, along with Draco. "Is my Y/n tired?" George asked in a baby voice, "Just hang on, princess, he'll catch it soon enough,".

You gave him a sarcastic smile before having Katie throw the quaffle to you. Harry almost had the snitch and you were going to score ten more points, you were sure to win the game. "Come on Y/n," you whispered to yourself.

You got up to the goal and there was the Slytherin keeper, ready to block the bludger from getting in. "If I fly above him then I can throw it under and into the goal," you thought. But your thoughts were interrupted when you saw a Slytherin chaser right in front of you. "Bloody hell!" you yelled and jumped off of your broom.

Time felt like it was going in slow motion. Your broom went under the chaser while you were in the air. You then saw an opening in the goal, "This is my chance," you thought. You threw the quaffle at the opening and closed your eyes, praying to Godric that it made it in.

When you finally opened your eyes, you saw that it had made it in. But when you looked down you saw that your broom was nowhere to be found. Time all of the sudden went back to normal when you started falling making everyone gasp.

You yelped as you made an impact with something, but everyone sighed in relief. You slowly opened one eye to see George holding you. You were sitting in his lap on his broom. Before any of you could say anything cheers uproared and you saw Harry with the snitch in his hand.

"GRYFFINDOR HAS WON THE GAME!" Lee announced. "Yes!" you and George cheered. You both looked at each other and kissed very quickly. George then flew down to the ground and set you down.

"Thanks for catching me," you told him, "I do not feel like being in the hospital wing again". You remembered back to a game a couple of weeks ago that landed you in the hospital wing for a week with a broken leg. You rubbed your leg after remembering the pain.

"You're welcome. You just gotta be careful. Coulda hurt yourself," he told you and rubbed his nose against yours. You giggled before Fred interrupted you, "Come on love birds! Off the field! We gotta go get changed!". You blushed while George cursed at him.

He grabbed his broom along with your hand and you both walked to the changing rooms. You both changed into regular clothes and met outside. "Come on, they're having a celebration in the Gryffindor common rooms!" George told you and pulled you excitedly.

When you two entered everyone cheered and came to congratulate you. "Y/n come and give a toast, Harry couldn't make it, and seeming that you scored us the most points, you deserve to," Lee told you and patted your back, handing you a drink.

"Oh no really I-", "Go on Y/n!" George told you and pushed you toward the middle of the room.

"Oh ok, uh, what do I even say?" you said, trying to find words, "Um, well number one, that game lasted forever, thought I was gonna pass out from exhaustion.", everyone laughed, "And number two, to my savior, George Weasley. He did not only save me from all of the bludgers, but he also saved me from falling a massive height which probably would've broken both of my legs and maybe an arm or two," you chuckled at the last part, "To my amazing boyfriend George and the rest of the Gryffindor quidditch team!".

You held up your cup and everyone followed, cheering. You smiled really big and took a sip of your drink. "Great speech Y/n," Fred told you and put an arm around your shoulder, sipping his drink. "Thanks, Fred," you chuckled.

"Oi! Hands of my girlfriend!" George yelled through the crowd and walked up to you two. "Chill out mate, wasn't gonna do anything," Fred laughed and ruffled George's hair before walking away.

"Now you, my lovely girlfriend, did great out there today," George told you and kissed your cheek. "Why thank you, my handsome boyfriend," you told him and pecked him on the lips. "I think I'm gonna be sick," Ron gagged and walked away. You two just giggled and kissed each other once more.