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(HP) Lee Jordan

This was published and written before all the changes I made.

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You were the best beater on the (house) team. You grew up playing with Fred and George, and they had taught you how to play.

You were currently in the middle of a game. You were playing against Gryffindor, and winning by 100 points.

You saw Angelina Johnson try to score a point, and directed a bludger towards her, effectively knocking the quaffle out of her hands.

"Now, I know I should be rooting for my own team, but DAMN that was a great block by L/n! I mean come on! Such great form! Look at them! They're absolutely amazing! And they're pretty good at Quidditch, too-"

"-JORDAN! NOW IS NOT THE TIME TO BE FLIRTING WITH THE PLAYERS!"

"-sorry Professor. Anyway-" The rest of Lee's commentating was unheard by you, as you were trying to win the game. However, his comment did distract you, and you let a bludger hit you, almost knowing you off your broom.

"And OH! That was a nasty hit! Hope it didn't hit their face, though I'm sure it'll still look just as beautif-"

"-JORDAN"

"Right. Moving on, Gryffindor now has only 50 points to go if they want to tie. Hope they can find the snitch before it's too late. And look at that! They did! AND GRYFFINDOR WINS BY 100 POINTS!"

You groaned in defeat as you flew to the ground to join your teammates. Once you all shook hands, you headed to the locker rooms to get changed.

When you came out, you found someone you didn't really want to see at the moment.

"What are you doing, Lee?" You rubbed your forehead, already feeling a headache coming on. "Come to rub your victory in my face, have you? Well too bad; I beat you to it."

Lee laughed. "Come on now, Y/n. Don't be so blue. I came here to see if you had an answer to my question earlier."

"What question?"

"If you'd like to go on a date with me."

You stopped in your tracks. He wanted to go out with you? Since when?

"I- uh- what?"

Lee looked down in defeat. "Nevermind then. I'll uh... see you around, L/n." He turned and walked away.

It was at this point you finally came to your senses. You grabbed his arm, making him turn around to face you. He gave you a questioning look.

"I never said I didn't want to go out with you, y'know." You smiled sheepishly. "So?"

"Soooooo what?" Lee smirked.

"You're an arsehole, you know that?"

"But I'm your arsehole, aren't I?" His smirk widened.

"Oh, are you now?"

"Oh did I not- ooooh my god! I forgot to ask." Lee put his face in his hands jokingly. He took your hands in his and looked into your eyes. "Y/n L/n, will you be mine?"

You smiled. "Of course, Lee."

He pecked your cheek. "Come on or we'll be late."

"For what?"

He winked at you as he said, "Gryffindor's victory party."