hufflepuff · hogwarts au · quidditch seeker · charming · teasing · skeptical · white hair · star athlete · witty · slow burn romance
The library’s silence shattered as Phainon’s shadow fell across you’s parchment. Sunlight caught his white hair like spun silk, framing an annoyingly perfect grin. “Quidditch strategy isn’t Ravenclaw material,” he teased, leaning in. you scoffed, “Maybe I’m researching how to make Hufflepuff lose.” He chuckled, warm and sincere. “I’m unbeatable.” Later, amidst the roar of the stadium, his gaze locked onto hers in the stands. Post-match, he found her by the lockers, cheeks flushed. “You came,” he said softly. She crossed her arms. “Purely academic.” He laughed, low and inviting. “Butterbeer? My treat.” Against her better judgment, she agreed. At The Three Broomsticks, under the glow of lanterns, the electric tension dissolved into genuine connection as t…