Now rumors has it that someone from the slytherins are in a relationship with a gryffindor.
Fort only has his attention on the swift golden ball. the golden snitch. The cheers slowly blurs out with the background as he shorten the distance between him and the golden ball. The adrenaline rush that he was feeling were overtaking him as fast as he was trying to catch the golden ball.
"Come on, just a little bit more." he says under his breath.
when fort finally grasped the golden snitch thats where he loses his balance on the broom he was riding. Everyone on the stadium went silent but before the on site medics goes up near him, Fort was already back in his feet while holding up in the air the golden snitch that he caught.
Everybody on the stands cheered for him.
Sengngai, Sengngai, Sengngai.
even with hundreds of students that were currently on the stands, Fort still managed to lock his vision in one of the people there. he wasn't wearing his usual green robe and snarky face. rather it was just pure adoration and love for him. Fort didn't knew it was still possible to fall in love deeper with the same person.
and with their soulmate bond, added bonus of telepathy, He said to his lover to meet him up to their hide out before the celebration for the winner starts.
"yea, see you there mvp. also i wont be going to your party. Noeul has been asking me to teach him Amortentia"
"what? does little No wants to know if Boss is really in love with him? oh lord they are so sappy"
his soulmate didn't reply but he could see the shrug even from miles away, Fort just laughed.
The thing is, everyone on the school board and even the ministry of magic knows that Fort has a soulmate but his other half wanted to keep it a secret as he doesn't really want the attention and Fort as one of the main key players of Gryffindor's quidditch team has way too much attention. so he understand why his latter half wanted to stay as a secret.
After freshing up and throwing his teammates some excuse of needing to rest for a while before the party, Fort walked his way to their secret room, actually it was more like a special room for the slytherin prefects of course that comes as a benefit for dating a slytherin and also the head boy, the ever perfect prefect. well what can you say his soulmate was the embodiment of perfect.
He enters the room with the given password and Fort looks around as he watches the room slowly change from a slytherin common room to the gryffindor's. this still amazes Fort everytime.
Fort was chilling on the bean bag reading some random mangas he found on the shelf, when he hears the door open and again the room shifted but now it was the perfect combination of the colors of Green,silver, red and gold.
"Hey soulmate," the other starts.
"Hey there Mr prefect." his soulmate snorts at it.
"Aw, you don't like me calling you Mr Prefect? how about my love?" Fort asks back albeit teasing.
"Fort, we haven't even officialized our relationship and just to remind you, i'm a half blood--" Fort pouted on his soulmates words "and my father would trip out if i even try to explain that this magical world has soulmates. i think dropping the bomb that his only son is a wizard is very much enough for his lifetime"
Fort shrugged. he walks up to his lover and hugged the living daylight out of him, inhaling his scent. oh he was obssesed alright.
"what do you think i will smell of if i try to whiff out an Amortentia?" Fort asks his soulmate who just sighed at him before untangling himself from the humanification of squid his soulmate was.
Fort watches his soulmate goes thru the drawers of the room and when he found a small potion bottle he took a quick sniff and he probably got the right bottle, he walked up again to Fort and gave the bottle to him.
"wha?"
"Smell it" His lover says.
Fort then cautiously took a sniff. then he was overloaded with scents but a few stick out. aftershave, clean linen and powder. Fort's eyes widen as he realize what he just sniffed.
what a sneaky soulmate he has.
"darling, was that Amortentia?" he asks the latter and the other one just took the bottle and returned it to the drawer that he took it from.
"what if it is? and what if i have been putting those on the cookies that i've been giving you?" The prefect asks, his voice laced with teasing.
"what does it smell like for you?" Fort asks, excited to hear what his soulmate would say.
"earthy but a little sweet. like fresh cut grass but with a twinge of citrus on it" The prefect explains, his cheeks flushed.
"damn it Fort."
"i know you love me" Fort says, his eyebrows wiggling.
"yea, i do." the prefect giggles.
"i love you Peat" Fort says as he buried his face on the juncture of Peat's neck and shoulder.
Peat mumbled something but Fort didnt even try to decipher it and just went on enjoying the powdery smell of his love.
[A/N: Whoops? skkddkks OKAY HEAR ME OUT. FORT IS OUT THERE WITH A WHOLE ASS GRYFFINDOR ROBE AND CALLING PEAT BOO. OFC I WILL MAKE A HP FIC FOR THEM 😭😭
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i will never move on from this and yes i will make more HP fic for FP.
