𝓱𝓪𝓻𝓻𝔂 𝓹𝓸𝓽𝓽𝓮𝓻 𝓲𝓶𝓪𝓰𝓲𝓷𝓮𝓼

02: seeker - george weasley

"Come on, let's get the snakes!" Herbert Fleet said, captain of the Hufflepuff Quidditch team. "And Y/n, you will get that snitch, Malfoy ain't got nothing on you!" He said, clapping your shoulder before you walked outside. You hopped on your broom and the team flew off, the sound of hundreds of students cheering overcame you. It was an awfully raining day, cold pricks of water stung your face as you got into position. After Slytherin had  gotten into their positions Madam Hooch blew the whistle and the game began.

Slytherin was really good that day, you weren't going to lie. But they also played really dirty, cheating and tackling other players harshly. Only twenty minutes in they had 70 points and Hufflepuff had 50. You finally saw the familiar glimt of gold in the corner of your eyes, making you fly after it milliseconds later. You herd Malfoy fly up behind you, and soon he was riding close on your side, bumping you occasionally. You bumped him back, just not as harsh, even though you really wanted to, you didn't want to sink down to his level.

The snitch moved upwards, really really high, but you weren't going to give up just yet. The crowd gasped as you and Malfoy disappeared  in the clouds, but soon he turned, not wanting to go higher. Your fingers were an inch from the golden snitch and at last your hand was wrapped around it. But you lost control of your broom, it sliding away from under you, causing both you and the broom to fall quickly towards the ground. The crowd screeched as you came falling down, but in an almost impossible way you got a hold of your broom and slid it underneath you seconds before you were going to hit the ground.

You breathed out before you flew up, showing the snitch to the crowd who cheered loudly, Hufflepuff won! After Dean Thomas had announced the winning team you went down to the ground and were showered in compliments from your teammates. You got changed and went back to Hogwarts for dinner in the great hall. Just as you stepped your foot inside the room you were embraced by your boyfriend, George Weasley who held you close to him.

"I thought you were going to hit the ground, you scared me so much Y/n." He mumbled into your hair. You chuckled and hugged him tighter.

"I got lucky." You said and smiled at him as he let go of you. You cupped his face in your hands and pressed a soft kiss to his lips.

"Yeah," he wrapped an arm around your shoulder and pressed a kiss to your forehead before you both walked towards the Gryffindor table. No one really cared that you weren't sitting with your house, no one noticed really. "How did you do it, how did you get ahold of your broom that quick?" He asked you as you sat down.

"Honestly i don't know, i guess it was the adrenaline kicking in." You said and he nodded. Soon you were met by dussins of compliments about your earlier actions, you thanked them all as you sat next to the person you loved, eating a hot meal.