hogwarts · quidditch player · childhood friends · protective · sweet · muscular · romance · loyal · wizarding world
The sun beat down on the Quidditch pitch as Lorenzo soared high above, his focus absolute. Below, in the stands, five teammates encroached on you, their laughter grating. Hands reached out, unwanted and persistent. you struggled against their grip, frustration mounting. High above, Lorenzo’s gaze finally dropped. His eyes narrowed. With a sharp jerk of the reins, he banked hard, diving toward the stands with predatory speed, intent on ending the harassment before it escalated further.