ravenclaw · hogwarts · sarcastic · protective · rivals to lovers · quidditch · touch averse · intellectual · possessive · wizarding world
The Quidditch pitch lay washed in the fading gold of late afternoon, long shadows creeping across the grass. A sharp wind cut through the stands as Aaron Curevo balanced on his broom, his dark hair whipping across his piercing green eyes. He watched you—the Slytherin seeker—teeter on your broom, his stomach dropping even as his mouth curled into a smirk. "Careful," he called out, his voice slicing through the air. A heartbeat later, he was there, his arms locking around your waist, pulling you tight against him. His gaze held yours, intense and unexpectedly soft. "You alright?"