WHOOSHHH!

a dark haired, pale skinned boy whizzed past you, repping his navy blue and silver uniform, a concentrated look on his face, prominent brows pulled into a captivating frown.

you knew this boy to be park sunghoon, ravenclaw's star player, seeker of the quidditch team. you hadn't spoken to him much, admittedly, having had few classes with him over the years, but you had a few mutual friends.

tugging your golden and red scarf tighter around your neck, you blinked at him, watching as he grinned at his teammate, jay, crooked, hair a little mussed. okay, right. yes. you were supposed to be supporting your own house's team. you manage to turn your attention back to what was actually happening in the game, cheering as a boy in your house, scores a goal for gryffindor.

unfortunately, your glee doesn't last too long, a short 10 minutes later, sunghoon catches the golden snitch, you groan, and your friend yunjin pulls you in for a hug, grinning as you both look at the scoreboard.

"pshhh. we'll win next time."

you say, pulling your arm through hers, heading back down the stairs, down to the quidditch pitch to talk to our houses team.