The Benefits of Quidditch

I don't own 'Harry Potter'

Warning: genderbent characters (Harry and Cho)

This is actually a direct sequel to the first Cho and Harry chapter as was requested.

Hazel pulled up from the dive and glared across the pitch, glaring at the infuriating smirk on Cho's face.

Bastard.

She nearly had the Snitch for crying out loud, and then Cho went and got in the way! She didn't care that her fellow seeker was trying to make sure Ravenclaw got enough points, that was a really shitty move.

Even if she admired his form.

Shut up Hazel, don't go there.

Though he really was different in the air, much more confident and aggressive, going for the Snitch and interfering in the passing of the Quaffle to help Ravenclaw. It was such a contrast to the genial and cheerfully studious boy who helped her with homework, and seeing him look so focused made her feel weird. Well, to be truthful it kind of turned her –

Seriously, don't.

Ever since the DA meetings last year, Cho had been a godsend for Hazel. He'd helped her in so many ways, academic and personal, and she didn't know what would have happened if the boy hadn't been there to help her. He –

"CHANG GOES FOR THE SNITCH!"

Don't you fucking dare, Cho.

The Ravenclaw sped past her, all the while smirking at her, and she narrowed her eyes and swung her Firebolt around, pushing magic and power into the broom to make up the distance between them and flew through the air.

She dodged around one of the Ravenclaw Beaters and Ginny before swerving past a stray Bludger and ending up shoulder to shoulder with the Ravenclaw Seeker.

The two flew in tandem past the stands on the left side of the pitch, trying to push one another out the air with their shoulders, all the while keeping one eye on the golden ball flying at high speed just a few feet in front of them.

Despite the irritating position – she wasn't guaranteed a win at this rate – Hazel couldn't help but appreciate how free she felt … how happy Cho made her. Cho didn't treat her like a China doll that would break as soon as she heard something horrible, and he didn't hesitate to tell her when she did something stupid. He didn't care about her supposed 'fame', he treated her like a person. He was kind to her.

This wasn't kind, but she still craved it.

The two Seekers ignored the screaming and shouting of the crowd, the excited commentary, the shouted advice from their teammates, everything around them as they shot through the air after the Snitch.

Hazel shouldered Cho out of his flight path before he retaliated by pushing her into the path of a Bludger. After dodging the ball of iron, she feinted and led him to crash into one of his teammates, and the glare she received made her laugh.

Back and forth the two carried on for a full two minutes after the Snitch, the teenagers getting more and more wound up, full of adrenaline, before a gloved hand reached out at just the right moment and wrapped around the small golden ball. They pulled up and waved their closed fist to the sound of approving roars, never once forgetting the other.

"Congratulations. Again."

Hazel turned to see Cho back in his school uniform compared to her Quidditch regalia. Her House hadn't given her the chance to change after she caught the Snitch, too caught up in the hype of her winning yet another game.

She paused and thought about that. Before Cho, she never would have been so candid about her success with Quidditch; the Ravenclaw had told her it wasn't arrogance to admit she was talented with the sport. She'd never wanted to sound like Malfoy, but she didn't think she was always going to win. Cho was right, Hazel was good at Quidditch.

"Thanks. Though I'll admit, I thought it was over when that Bludger flew in my face."

Cho grinned. "Sorry about that. But you know, I wouldn't have done that if I didn't think you could handle it."

Hazel looked up at the teasing glint in brown eyes and smirked back. She was still jumpy from adrenaline, and she wanted to be an impulsive Gryffindor on her own terms for once.

She grabbed Cho and pulled him into the closest door which turned out to be an abandoned classroom, and after locking and silencing the door she pushed him against the wall and fastened their lips together.

Almost immediately Cho gasped and pulled her closer, swiping across her lips with his tongue before thoroughly exploring her mouth. His hands were on her hips and in her hair, pulling slightly too hard to be comfortable, and her glasses were digging into her face. She didn't care, all that energy from the game was finally being put to good use.

A squeezing hand on her arse made her moan then whine as Cho pulled back.

"Do you have any idea what you were doing to me during the game? Smirking, looking so graceful and so proud, and – damn it Hazel, are you trying to kill me?"

Hazel smirked and forcibly pushed all thoughts of the war out her mind. "I'm not quite sure what you're talking about, Mr Chang. Perhaps you could show me?"

A moment later it was her back against the stone wall, and she let go.

Who knew Quidditch was such a turn-on?

A/N: Hey guys!

This was also a request from ObeliskX, as they wanted me to do a part II of the previous chapter. Hope you like it :)

Let me know what you think. Until next time!