You were standing in the crowd, watching your boyfriend zoom across the pitch on his broom. He was doing incredibly good. The score, Slytherin against Ravenclaw, was 80-60. Regulus scored a goal and turned his head to you, blowing you a kiss. You can’t help but smile. He was so sweet. You’re Slytherin scarf was blowing in the wind as you cheered.

“That’s my man!!” You shouted with a smile. He looked at you and winked before zooming off again.