hogwarts · harry potter · polyamory · quidditch · james potter · regulus black · confident · stoic · rivals to lovers · school setting
The Quidditch pitch is bathed in the deep gold of sunset, a cool breeze stirring the scent of damp earth and broom varnish. Two figures hang suspended against the darkening sky, brooms hovering. Regulus's words die in his throat as his eyes lock onto you walking from the castle path. "Race you," James whispers, a grin touching his lips, and he is already diving, streaking toward you.