Follow Your Passion: A Seamless Tumblr Journey
Harry potter x Reader
Authorâs Note: Hey! This is my first time publishing a fic/ one shot, let me know if there are any mistakes ( I managed to remove how many ever I found). Open to requests <3. Mainly FLUFF and quidditch. Hope you enjoy it!
°ââ.àłàż* Whereâs the trophy? He just comes running over to me °ââ.àłàż*
It was the quidditch final. Slytherin versus gryffindor. Tensions were high and points were low. Harry had trained his arse off for this match, day and night, ignoring his school work, his friends and ignoring the one person he never wanted to ignore, you.
Oliver Wood was behind his tail the past month, working Harry like a dog. You would watch each-other during classes sometimes or exchange a few words during dinner. That was the extent of it for the past month. It was driving you insane; not being able to be with Harry. It was definitely not easier on him. He found himself constantly dreaming about you, and whenever he thought he had free time and came to see you , Wood would steal him away for practice.
Gryffindor needed to win today. No matter what. Then it would all be worth it. Harryâs efforts and time he spent on quidditch instead of on you would all be worth it if they won.
60:40, slytherin was leading by 20 points, but Harry needed to wait for gryffindor to secure 50 points before catching the snitch in order for them to win the cup. You watched anxiously, clutching your scarf , as Draco tailed behind Harry trying to knock him off his broom. Obviously, Dracoâs pathetic attempts failed because Harry was too good at what he did. Thatâs one of the reasons you loved him so much. He was so effortlessly brilliant at everything he did.
You jumped in excitement as Angelina throws the quaffle through one of slytherinâs hoops. The final 10 points needed for Harry to catch the snitch were secured by Katie Bell. Gryffindor and slytherin were tied. 60:60. Seeing this Harry chases after the snitch, flying through the crowd, and over you at some point. After a solid five minutes, madam Hooch blows her whistle , as Harry catches the golden snitch.
âAND GRYFFINDOR WINS THE QUIDDITCH CUP!â Jordan Lee announced
The gryffindor team hurries to Harryâs side to celebrate, but he ignores them, pushing everyone out of the way, he eagerly jumps off his broom and sprints towards you.
Tears in his eyes, Harry hugged you so tight you couldnât even breathe. Pulling away, he drew you in for a passionate kiss, it sent shivers down your spine. Your cheeks flushed and your stomach filled with butterflies. You kissed him back, tasting a bit of sweat and salty tears but you didnât care. You knew everyoneâs eyes were on you, they were cheering loudly. But none of it mattered as Harry embraced you tightly.
âWhereâs the trophy?â You asked
âI donât know. I just wanted to come running over to youâ Harry smiled.
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Been super into Harry Potter again lately, and I couldnât resist making some fanart.
(Also apparently the pattern on the Slytherin stands is really hard to find a reference for [at least for me] so sorry if the pattern isnât right, lmao)