Harry potter AU - In which Beca is the moody Slytherin girlfriend of Ravenclaw Aubrey.


"Come on Beca! We need you, your house needs you" pleads the brown haired boy widening his eyes so that he resembles a sad puppy.

Various yells of agreement are shouted from around the common room as the girl in question sinks further into the plush emerald leather of the large armchair she was sitting in. Groaning in displeasure she attempts to ignore the boy kneeling in front of her chair by pulling her Ancient Runes text book over her face.

"Please, please, please, please, please" he begs drawing the attention of the rest of their housemates, not that many weren't already eavesdropping.

"Jesse you know don't play Quidditch anymore after what happened last year" Beca hisses, a blush rising to her cheeks as she takes in the unwanted attention if the room.

The small brunette had curled into the armchair trying to avoid the desperate stairs of her friends and housemates. She had come down to the common room to catch up on the Runes homework she had been avoiding. She had always struggled with the subject and had been debating on whether or not to go ask Aubrey for help before she was interrupted by Swanson, Quidditch captain and her oldest friend.

"Where's your house pride, little bit?" Cynthia Rose, one of the teams beaters, called from the group of seventh years playing exploding snap by the fireplace. "Yeah Beca, where's your house pride?" Jesse mimicked, quickly grabbing the text book from his friends hands and placing it on the highest shelf of the bookcase. Beca glared knowing that he was all too aware she couldn't reach the shelf.

"I won Slytherin the most house points of any fourth year last year" Beca told him matter of factly "You ungrateful bastards" Beca grumbled.

"Fine whatever" Jesse muttered petulantly standing up and brushing his black and emerald green robes off. Beca watches him walk away with a raised eyebrow surprised that he gave up so easily. Summoning her text book back towards herself with a quick wave of her wand, she attempts to resume reading only to be interrupted once again.

"Sorry everyone, looks like we're going to lose the game" Jesse announces from the centre if the room "Miss Mitchell over there is too scared of her girlfriend to play against Gryffindor" he calls in Beca's direction receiving a chorus of "ohhhs" and a group of sixth years make whipping sounds from their chairs by the stairs.

When the news had broken last year that Slytherin fourth year Beca Mitchell and Ravenclaw fifth year Aubrey Posen were dating the whole school had breathed a sigh of relief. For years the entirety of Slytherin and Ravenclaw houses had been witnessing the daily arguments between the two that were fraught with sexual tension. That was until one day Beca had stumbled across the fifth year stress vomiting in Moaning Myrtle's abandoned bathroom, the blonde has spent an hour crying on Beca's shoulders rambling incoherently about how she was sure to fail her OWL's. The experience had bonded them, there's nothing like a vomit and tear stained shoulder to solidify a relationship.

Three months later Beca had nervously stuttered out an invitation to join her for a Butterbeer in Hogsmeade and thus their relationship, rather cutely dubbed 'Mitchsen' by the rest of the school, was born.

Back in the present, Beca balled her fists as she stood and marched over to Jesse, he knew Beca had a sore spot in regards to being called whipped and tended to use it against her more often than she realised, sneaky Slytherin's.

"I'm not doing this because of Aubrey, you know i don't like playing" Beca pushed him in the chest, the tiny brunette was known for having a short temper. More "ohhhs" sounded from the onlookers.

"Well then prove it" Jesse taunted with a smug smile at how little Beca's push had moved him. Crossing his arms he watched as indecision flickered across his friends face before a determined looked settled in.

"Fine, i'll play seeker just this once to shut you up" she announces raising her voice so the whole room can hear "but nobody" she continues "is too mention this to Aubrey" she finishes receiving cheers from her house.

She huffs grabbing her text book and shoving into her bag before marching out of the common room. "Wait, Beca where are you going?" Jesse calls "It's an hour till curfew" Beca continues her angry walk to the wall leading out of the common room "To see Aubrey, because i want to not because i have to" she tosses behind her before walking through the wall.


"What can travel around the world while staying in a corner?"

Beca groaned, she hated these fucking riddles. She racked her brain for the answer but came up with nothing. Resigning herself to another twenty minutes of waiting before a prefect came by she slumped down the wall next to the eagle head knocker, who she was pretty sure was judging her majorly for not getting the riddle.

She pulled out her wand and conjured her Patronus, a Wildcat, when she had first conjured it she had been extremely pissed. A cat wasn't exactly the coolest Patronus out there and when Aubrey had found out back when they still hated each other it had been a great source of ammo for the older girl whose Patronus was a Wolf which had Beca green with envy.

She had been bitter that after all those months of trying to come up with a happy enough memory the end product was a angry looking fur-ball. Nowadays all she had to do was think of Aubrey, her striking green eyes along with her beautiful long blonde hair that always had Beca picking her out of a crowd within seconds had her able to conjure the cat within seconds.

She sat outside the Ravenclaw common room watching as the silvery blue Wildcat watched her in disdain whilst licking its paws, the little bastard, she was basically its creator how could it look down on her? Sometimes she wonders if her Patronus was too much like her.

Suddenly the cat began to purr as footsteps sounded on the cobblestone floor of the corridor leading to the Ravenclaw door. She watches as her Patronus moves towards the pair of legs that appeared from the corner and begins to rub against them contentedly.

"Well, well, well look what the cat dragged in" she teased standing to take in her girlfriend. The blonde was smiling down at the Wildcat which disappeared as she looked up at the Slytherin.

"Well hello there. Could you not get the riddle again?" Aubrey teased as she reached her girlfriend. "It's not my fault, i swear this thing makes it harder for me" she pouts glaring at the eagle which she swears is laughing at her.

"We shall see" Aubrey answers leaning past Beca and knocking the handle underneath the eagle's head.

"What can travel around the world while stating in a corner?"

"A stamp" the blonde answers after a moment of thought, the door opens and Beca's mouth drops open "But what- how do you do that?" She cries indignantly.

"Ravenclaw, darling" Aubrey reminds her tapping the blue and bronze crest embroidered on her robes just below her royal blue prefect badge.

Beca just huffs in reply as Aubrey pulls her into the common by the hand. As she enters she swears the eagle stick its tongue out at her.

Aubrey leads her over to the small couch in the corner of the room, waving off her sixth year friends as they let out wolf whistles at the couple. Beca's face flushes red at the unwanted attention. Aubrey pushed Beca onto the corner before sitting on the opposite end and lifting her feet onto Beca's lap.

"So what brings you this high up the castle so close to curfew?" Aubrey asked as Beca begins to rub her feet. "Do i need a reason to see my beautiful girl" Beca asks sweetly, she figures she should butter the blonde up before she finds out that she's playing Quidditch again.

"Okay... foot rubs and complements. What are you up to Mitchell?" the Ravenclaw asks eying her girlfriend suspiciously. "Nothing, why would you say that. Do you not trust me. God" Beca rambles, she was usually a good liar but something about Aubrey rendered her more Slytherin traits obsolete.

"Mmm Hmm" Aubrey hums lifting her feet off Beca's lap and moving over so that she was straddling the younger girl. Leaning down so that her lips were almost brushing the brunettes "I'm glad, it would really upset me if you were hiding something from me" she whispered her lips ghosting over Beca's so that she could just taste her lip gloss.

"Haha yeah, good thing i'm not" Beca laughed. Aubrey raised an eyebrow before smiling sweetly "Sure sweetie" she leaned in quickly giving the girl a small peck on the lips before standing.

"You should get back to your common room, as a prefect i will not be responsible for you being caught out after curfew" she pulls back abruptly and helping Beca to her feet who was still dazed from Aubrey's teasing.

Beca allows herself to be pushed to the door of the common room before turning around. She places her hands on Aubrey's waist before leaning up to kiss her goodbye, they break apart when the loud whistles of various boys break through their bubble and the loud "awww" from Chloe, Aubrey's best friend, draws laughs from the rest of the house.

"See you tomorrow" Beca smiles pecking Aubrey's lips one more time before leaving the tower.


"You ready little bit?" CR asked as she thumped the strangely pale looking girl on the back. Her tiny body was dwarfed by the borrowed Quidditch gear that she had to find last minute. The girls in question winced as she was hit by the teams strongest beater.

"Hmm, yeah i'm fine" Beca mumbles distractedly glancing up at the doors of the great hall again for the third time.

Aa she does a group of Ravenclaw sixth years enter the great hall, a familiar blonde head of hair with them. With a yelp the Slytherin seeker ducks under the table before she can be spotted. She begins to crawl down the length of the table heading for the doors.

"Beca? What are you doing?" She hears Jesse whisper from her left side as she sees his head peak under the table "your not backing out are you" he asks quickly worried over his precious Quidditch game. "No! Now stop looking under here" she hisses and continues crawling whispering rushed apologies to various Slytherin's as she lands on their toes.

She lets out a sigh of relief as she reaches the end of the table and begins to crawl towards the door only to be stopped by a familiar pair of feet. Slowly looking upwards she sees an unamused looking Aubrey.

Sheepishly grinning she gets to her feet before shrugging "dropped a contact lens" she laughed "you don't wear glasses Beca" Aubrey states with her hands on her hips.

"Never said it was mine" she jokes before wincing at the stony expression on her girlfriends face. "So...whats up?" She asks nonchalantly.

"Why are you wearing a Quidditch uniform Beca, do you not remember what happened last year?" Aubrey grinds out looking very close to vomiting. "Well i actually don't remember much about that day" Beca jokes attempting to lighten the mood, the harsh glare she receives in return quickly quiets her.

"What are you doing? You don't even want to play Quidditch" Aubrey asks looking distraught her face taking on a green tinge. "Maybe we should go to the bathroom" she suggests receiving a hurried nod in return.

She quickly ushers the blonde to the first floor bathrooms. After holding Aubrey's hair back while she vomits in the toilet whilst rubbing her back with the other.

She conjures a glass of water and offers it to Aubrey who gladly chugs it down.

"What are you thinking Beca, that game is dangerous especially for you" Aubrey whispers her voice hoarse. "I'm fine Aubrey, i played Quidditch for years before that accident" Beca reassures her stroking the blondes cheek.

"I'm allowed to be worried about you" Aubrey argues defensively crossing her arms tightly across her chest. "I know but ever since that accident all everyones done is be worried about me. I can do this, okay?" Beca asks hesitantly.

Aubrey sighs heavily before smiling tiredly "Fine, go get them little seeker" she laughs ruffling her girlfriends hair teasingly.

HHHHHHHHHHH

"Beca Mitchell has caught the snitch! Thats right people in her first game in a year! Slytherin win!" Chloe yells from the commentators stand. Cheers erupt from the Slytherin and Ravenclaw stands along with groans from the Gryffindor stands.

"Thats my girlfriend!" Aubrey yells excitedly from her seat at the front of the Ravenclaw stands. She rushes down the stairs, her green and silver scarf flapping behind her as she runs over to her girlfriend wrapping her in a tight hug.

"I'm proud of you" she says softly into the girls ear before claiming her mouth in a passionate kiss.

"Thanks Bree" Beca pulls back with a grin before she's dog piled by Jesse and the rest of the Slytherin team.


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