Destiel one shots

Yer a Wizard Dean!

Plot: Hogwarts Au. Dean is a Gryffindor, Castiel is a Hufflepuff, Sam is a Ravenclaw, and Gabriel is a Slytherin. Dean and Cas are third years, Sam and Gabe are first years. Dean and Cas are both seekers on their Quidditch team.

Dean was pacing back in forth in the Gryffindor common room. He had fifteen minutes until he has to head down to the field for his first Quidditch game of the year. He was playing against Hufflepuff, which meant that he'd be playing against Castiel, his secret crush.

"Hey Dean you ready? Don't want to be late and all." he heard his friend Benny call.
"Yeah I plan on talking to Sam before the game." Benny nodded and crawled out of the portrait hole, Dean following.
"Also don't let any of those bludgers hit me. Can't have them ruining my pretty face now can we?" Dean said with a smirk.
"Trust me brother, they won't." Benny said shaking his head.

Dean raced over to Sam.
"Hey Sammy!" he called. Sam looked up from the red head he was talking to and waved at Dean.

"Who's this?" Dean asked looking at the red head, she was dressed in Ravenclaw robes.
"Name's Charlie." she said holding out her hand, Dean took it. Then he looked over to see a short boy with blond hair running over to them,  dressed in Slytherin robes.
"Samsquatch!" he yelled jumping onto Sam.
"Gabe get off me." he said shoving the boy off.

The boy climbed off of him and turned to Dean. "Gabe." he said holding out his hand, Dean took it.
"I'm Cas's brother." he pulled Dean closer and whispered in his ear. "He's going to mop the floor with you." then he released him, Dean couldn't help but smile.
"Sure kid." he replied smirking.

"Hey Dean you coming?" said Jo, one of their chasers.
"Yeah!" Dean replied nodding at her. She nodded and took off.
"Listen I got to go." he said. "See ya later!" he called running after Jo, but he ended up running into a kid.

"Oh sorry man!" he exclaimed, helping the boy pick up his books. The kid nodded. They both stood up and Dean handed him the last roll of parchment, he was a Ravenclaw. Dean had seen him around before, he was in his year. Kevin? Was his name. The kid scampered off.

Once Dean had reached the locker room everyone was waiting for him. Michael was waiting impatiently at the chalkboard to discuss their game plan. He nodded at Jo and Benny taking a seat next to them and took a quick glance at the rest of his team, Michael, Claire, Ed, and Adam? He couldn't remember his name.

Benny was a beater along with Claire, she was a first year but an exception was made for her. Jo, Ed, and Adam were all chasers, Michael was the keeper, leaving Dean as the seeker.
"OK team let's go kick some butt!" Michael said throwing his hand into the air, the team cheered.

They walked out onto the field,  brooms in hand. They were surrounded by loud cheers. They mounted their brooms. Dean took a glance at the opposing team. Garth, Lisa, and Harry were chasers, Harry was Ed's best friend. Andy and Pamela were beaters, Anna the keeper, Castiel was the seeker.

Madam Hooch told them to get in their positions and gave them the go. They lifted up off of the ground. Dean soared up higher than everyone else on the field. When he turned around to look for the snitch he was face to face with Castiel, his blue eyes glinted in the sun. Dean backed up a bit and returned his search for the snitch, when suddenly his broom began to rise.

He looked around frantically trying to figure out was causing this, all while tying to gain control of his broom. He saw Crowley and Lucifer and their gang of goons. Lucifer had his wand out while Crowley was laughing his ass off. Then he saw Bella and Ruby raise their wands. Oh no. He thought then he felt a bludger hit him in the shoulder. He saw another one coming at him but he ducked out of the way.

He could hear the screams, some of delight as they watched the scene. Dean could hear the Ravenclaw, Ash's voice over everyone else's since he was the commenter, but he wasn't listening, and that's when his broom tilted to the right. Oh no. Was all Dean could think before he was being shook off.

He was falling. He couldn't hear anything. He could feel himself screaming but he couldn't hear the sounds, then he felt an impact but it wasn't from the ground. He looked up to see a boy with bright blue eyes, his black hair whipping in the wind. Castiel. Dean could feel his cheeks heat up a bit.
"Hey. It looked like you could use a lift." Castiel said in a deep voice, a smile played across his lips. Dean nodded. "Uh, yeah thanks Cas. Uh,  can I call you Cas?" he asked. Cas's smile grew even wider as he nodded, oh gosh Dean just wanted to kiss him.

They descended towards the ground as Madam Hooch blew her whistle, while the teachers went to go find the kids who did this. Dean and Cas touched ground and both climbed off his broom.
"Thanks for the save Cas. I would've been a pan-" Dean said turning around before he felt a pair of lips against his. He melted into the kiss, and after what seemed like forever they finally pulled away.

They were both blushing like crazy. Everyone had stopped, and it was quiet, thousands of eyes on them. Suddenly Dean could hear Charlie's voice from the top of the stadium screaming. "YEAH! WHOOHO! I SHIP IT!  GO DEAN AND CAS!" the boys flushed an even brighter red as they stared into each other's eyes, land meeting sea.