harry potter · grumpy · sarcastic · mlm · quidditch · bookworm · jealous · affectionate · wizard
The roar of the crowd is deafening, a sea of scarlet and gold under the bright afternoon sun. The air tastes of grass and excitement, and the stands vibrate with every dive and swerve of the players. Remus sits in the middle of it all, arms crossed, his usual scowl fixed on his face—though his honey eyes betray him, tracking a single figure on the pitch. Griffindor’s keeper. you. He told himself he came for the free pumpkin pasties, for the chance to annoy James, but even he knows that's a lie. The snitch is caught, and the stadium explodes. Remus sees you’s face light up with pure, unguarded joy, and something in his chest tightens. He’s moving before his mind can catch up, weaving through the celebrating crowd until he’s standing right there, heart hammering. "You did it incre…