𝖮 𝗂𝗌 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖮𝖻𝗌𝖾𝗌𝗌𝗂𝗈𝗇 ʰʲᵖ

• ℭ𝔥𝔞𝔭𝔱𝔢𝔯 𝔗𝔴𝔢𝔫𝔱𝔶 𝔑𝔦𝔫𝔢 : 𝔗𝔥𝔢 ℭ𝔲𝔭 𝔦𝔫 𝔅𝔢𝔱𝔴𝔢𝔢𝔫 •

• Chapter Twenty Nine : The Cup in Between •

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"Bet on Ravenclaw here, everyone!"

"Gryffindor here!"

"Hold it, I'll change my bet quickly."

"No, that's not fair!"

"Okay, okay." shouted Blaise through the chaos. "Let's settle this."

The noises around the three Slytherins lessened a little after noticing that a few Ravenclaws were walking the corridor they were in. Once they were gone, the loud noises came back as Blaise raised the problem on hand.

This ridiculous idea was made by Blaise and was approved (for some goddamn reason) by Pansy and Draco, who were both helping Blaise sort things out. The dark-skinned Slytherin made a last-minute business of having bets between Ravenclaw and Gryffindor for the last Quidditch game of the term — having the reason for (Y/N)'s and Harry's last Quidditch game before graduation.

So far, Ravenclaws' bets were way too far.

Meanwhile, the two Quidditch Captains were busy making out in Harry's bed, both were wearing their Quidditch shirts, yet their robes were missing.

Harry pulled away slowly, a string of saliva followed in between before he attached his lips to her collarbone. (Y/N) groaned while taking her time to look at her wristwatch — eventually hissing in both the new bruise on her collarbone and the fast ticking time on her wrist.

"S-shit, baby." she mumbled weakly. "It's almost time."

"Hm?" Harry hummed, then licked her new hickey. "Is it?"

"Yeah." said (Y/N), pushing Harry's shoulder. "We have ten more minutes. We should go —"

The Gryffindor boy smirked down at her and pecked her lips once more. He muttered "Okay," then took their robes that were on the bed and guided her out of the Gryffindor tower.

They received encouragement and smiles from their supporters — although some were still whispering about seeing the two Quidditch Captains on an opposing team for the day's game together without any tension.

Soon, they arrived at the Ravenclaw locker room with ease.

"Good luck, gorgeous." Harry said, handing her her robes.

"See you later in the field, handsome." said (Y/N), tiptoeing to kiss his cheeks. "Love you."

"Love you more, baby."

The Ravenclaw Quidditch Captain smiled before entering the locker room with Harry walking to the other side of the field for his team's own locker room.

(Y/N) greeted her teammates enthusiastically before putting her gears on. She felt a hundred percent confident in this game for some reason, although she told herself that it should be fine if they didn't win. The marbles on the Great Hall were enough for her to get the House Cup instead.

"Okay, guys." she called through the excited chatters of her teammates. "It's playtime!"

The group cheered as they got out of the locker room, (Y/N) on lead. Ravenclaw supporters went ballistic as (Y/N) smiled and waved at them — a few of her teammates even did some curtsies and twirls.

The Ravenclaw team's Captain laughed at their playful attempt to forget their anxieties. As they reached the center of the field, (Y/N) smiled at Madam Hooch and the Gryffindor team waiting for them.

She met gazes with a certain raven-haired with a touch of blue Gryffindor, who winked at her haughtily.

"Oooh, I could feel the tension!" someone shouted at Harry's team.