AN: Will be posting everyone else'srequests in the next few days! Thanks for being patient :) This one was really fun to write too, I've never written an Harry Potter AU before, so hopefully it's good!
Prompt (Guest) : How about one where either Beca or Chloe are in the Quidditch club…
Chloe walks through the castle, trying to avoid bumping into the other young witches and wizards. Everybody's in quite a hurry today, all wanting to get good seats at the quidditch match. It's not everyday when Slytherin and Gryffindor are head to head while nearing the end of the season.
Especially when Beca Mitchell and Jesse Swanson are the captains of each team.
Ever since the two had gotten together during their fourth year, and then broken up during their sixth year, well things weren't so friendly between the two anymore. Especially when Jesse found out that Beca was starting to date around again, all dates being with girls. Beca had become quite the young player, swooping a lot of girls off their feet with her witty comebacks and smooth flirting skills.
Everybody had rooted for Jesse and Beca while they were a couple, many girls thought it was incredibly romantic knowing they were from enemy houses. Chloe didn't see it really, she thought the whole situation was odd. She still couldn't figure out why the Slytherin had been interested in him, from what Chloe saw, it always looked like he bored Beca to sleep while they were together. So she really wasn't at all surprised like everyone else when she found out that they had split.
Chloe did have to admit though, the quidditch matches became even more exciting when the two captains had split. There's a new coldness to Jesse when he's around Beca, or even when her name comes up in a conversation. Chloe always thought there might have been more to the story than what everybody thought.
"So who do you think is going to win the match today?" Aubrey steps beside Chloe, making the redhead grin.
"I honestly have no idea, but it sure is going to be intense." Chloe smiles making Aubrey nod her head in agreement.
"I bet you want Slytherin to win." Aubrey gives a knowing smirk to the perky Hufflepuff.
"Why do you say that?" Chloe questions, feeling a small blush rise on her cheeks.
"Oh come on Chlo, I know you have a crush on Beca Mitchell." Aubrey tells her, making Chloe's eyes widen at her statement.
"I do not!" Chloe defends with a lie, making Aubrey roll her eyes. The two continue to walk towards the quidditch pitch, Aubrey finally dropping the subject of Chloe's little crush. They both get good seats, excited like everyone else as they wait. Chloe can't help but grin as she watches the Slytherin team fly out and begin to warm up.
She spots the popular captain, the girl sporting her usual look today: heavy eyeliner and the right side of her hair braided, looking fiercer than ever as her hair whips around over her shoulder. Chloe isn't oblivious to all of the other girl's and boy's excitement as to seeing the mysterious player that is Beca Mitchell.
"Chloe, you're showing your lady boner again." Aubrey smirks making Chloe blush. Chloe opens her mouth to argue, but doesn't know how to comeback to that. So she closes her mouth again before continuing to watch the two teams warm up.
"Have you even talked to her yet?" Aubrey then asks, catching the girl off guard.
"No." Chloe admits with a frown.
"So it's one of those type of crushes." Aubrey rolls her eyes, making Chloe slap her best friends arm.
"It's no use anyway Aubs. I'm a Hufflepuff, she's a Slytherin." Chloe sighs, keeping her focus on the pitch as the game begins.
"She dated a Gryffindor for a whole year. You also have a pulse and a nice rack, that means you're her type Chlo." Aubrey bites back her laughter making Chloe glare at her.
"I know she's a player Aubrey, but you don't have to be rude about it." Chloe frowns making Aubrey roll her eyes. The two begin to watch the match, everybody cheering and booing when something exciting or outrageous happens. The match is rough, both teams obviously irritated with each other. At one point, the Slytherin player Luke and Jesse get into a heated fight, making the game have to stop for a few minutes. Each team is fighting harder and harder, playing rough and unfair as well. Everyone stays on their feet while watching, not wanting to miss a minute of the drama.
Beca keeps up her smug smiles, scoring more points than any other player. Slytherin is up by twenty points, making it even more intense. Jesse doesn't seem to be in the mood to play nice today either, even though he's usually one of the few players that doesn't pull any dirty tricks.
"Oh come on, score Beca." Chloe says underneath her breath, watching as the Slytherin catches the quaffle, pulling it into the safety of her arms.
She zooms through the air with full speed, pulling tricks no one expects. She scores again making most of the crowd cheer in excitement, she celebrates with a smug smile and a fist in the air. The whistle is then blown, counting the points.
Everyone gasps though when Gryffindor's beater hits the Bludger, even with the game being out of play, making it come flying quickly towards Beca. Beca sits on her broom closest to Aubrey and Chloe's seats, oblivious to what's about to happen.
Beca doesn't see the Bludger when it hits her, making her fly into Chloe and Aubrey's stand with full force. Chloe gasps and backs up as Beca lands in front of them, crushing the wooden benches beneath her. One of the Professors quickly runs to her, as most people back up in shock. Chloe and Aubrey quickly crouch down by the Slytherin girl, watching as she holds her stomach, clenching her teeth.
The whistle is blown again from afar, the game stopping, as well as everyone's cheering. The stadium is close to silent, surprised by what just had happened.
Chloe looks down at the girl, too shocked to know what to do. The Slytherin looks back at her, looking like the wind got knocked out of her. Beca fumbles with her hand, reaching for Chloe's. Chloe looks down, surprised at Beca's actions when her fingers wrap around her own.
"Ouch-" Chloe tries to keep it in, but Beca's hand is clenching onto her too tightly.
"Let's get her to Madam Pomfrey." The Professor nods, looking over to Chloe and Aubrey.
"You want us to help?" Aubrey questions a bit surprised, making the Professor nod his head again. Chloe gulps and leans down, nervous as she grabs onto Beca's arm with the hand that is still holding hers. Aubrey and the Professor grab her other arm, all three of them able to lift her from the ground. Beca groans loudly making Chloe bite her lip, hoping she isn't hurting the girl.
The crowd of people move out of the way, making a path for Beca to be carried away. Chloe can hear the match's referee call the foul against Gryffindor, making many people cheer. The three of them make their way down the stands carefully, hearing the occasional subtle groans and cursing coming from the injured girl.
Chloe can't help but notice the way Beca's head leans on her shoulder as she supports the girl with her arm around her. She's never been this close to the girl, only having admired from afar like many others. Chloe knows how serious the situation is at the moment, but can't help thinking of how beautiful the girl is.
They soon arrive at the infirmary, quickly setting down Beca onto one of the beds.
"Fuck." Beca hisses, holding her stomach again. Her eyes open, having been tightly closed most of the trip to the infirmary. She looks around and sees Chloe and Aubrey looking down at her with concerned eyes.
"Excuse me girls." Madam Pomfrey moves Chloe and Aubrey out of the way, quickly attending to the Slytherin.
"Thank you girls. Ten points to each of your house's." The Professor nods to the two girls, Chloe finds herself still staring at Beca, who seems to be staring back.
"You're welcome sir. Let's go Chloe." Aubrey grabs Chloe's arm, dragging her away from the bed. Chloe glances back to see Beca watching them leave, her eyes meeting the brunette's once again.
"I can't believe that bloody bastard." Luke shakes his head, clenching his jaw and fists.
"We won, did we not?" Beca questions making Luke look to her quickly.
"Yes, but you had to go through a bloody Bludger bruising you up for it." Luke spits out making the girl roll her eyes.
"You're being too dramatic Luke, the healing potion Madam Pomfrey gave me is already kicking in. I should be well by tonight." Beca sits up, cringing at the pain in her abdomen.
"You better be ready by tonight, the celebration party is going to be killer." Luke smirks making Beca nod in agreement.
"I wouldn't miss it for the world. Beating Gryffindor in yet another game, deserves some nice booze and bragging." Beca smirks making Luke grin sheepishly.
"Don't forget the girls, my good friend." Luke reminds her, making her frown. Ever since she woke up, she's only been able to think about one girl.
"How could I forget the girls?" Beca jokes with a gulp, making Luke laugh.
"The day you forget about them, will be the day the Bludger hits you in that thick skull of yours." Luke winks making Beca roll her eyes.
"After today, I'm going to make sure that a Bludger never hits me again." Beca comments making Luke chuckle.
Luke stands up from his chair with a small clap, "I will now leave you to rest. See you tonight at the party."
"See ya later wanker." Beca smirks receiving another eye roll before the boy leaves. Beca looks around at the empty infirmary, holding onto her stomach still. She takes deep breaths, trying to think of anything but the pain she's currently in. She leans her head back, staring up at the ceiling. She begins to wonder, thinking about the locks of red she had seen before passing out hours before.
Beca gives everyone a crooked smile, the room roaring with cheers as she walks through the doors. Someone quickly hands her a drink, making her hold it up to the air. "For beating those Arse-lickers!"
Everyone cheers, clanging their drinks together. People then surround the smug brunnette, all congratulating her on the win and asking her about her wound. She realizes though, she's not feeling as stoked as she usually does at one of these parties. The attention is starting to make her feel a bit dizzy.
Beca moves throughout the crowd, greeting almost everyone though. She notices some wizards and witches from the other houses starting to join the party as well, every house but Gryffindor, that is. She notices most everyone beginning to get drunk, surprised the party hasn't been shut down yet with all of the noise being made.
She can't help but search for the redhead girl she had seen before, knowing that her mind isn't going to let her go until she at least has spoken with her. Beca is even surprised with herself when she's too distracted looking for the mysterious girl, when there are a lot of girls trying to chat her up now.
Her eyes widen though, when she see the tall Ravenclaw that the redhead had been with before. She quickly walks over to the blonde, having to squeeze through many drunk witches and wizards. She taps the taller girl on the shoulder, making her turn around immediately.
"Beca." She says surprised by Beca's presence.
"You're one of the girls who helped me out today." Beca states, making the Ravenclaw nod her head.
"I am. My name is Aubrey." She holds out her hand, making Beca take it.
"Beca. Thanks for what you did by the way." Beca smiles, knowing that this girl will know where the redhead is.
"Of course." Aubrey smiles, looking a bit surprised by Beca's gratitude.
"You wouldn't happen to know where your friend is?" Beca then asks, feeling a bit too impatient.
"Chloe?" Aubrey questions, she then looks around above Beca's head. "She was here, but I have no idea where she went." Aubrey shrugs, looking at the shorter girl skeptically.
"Thanks." Beca nods, walking away from the tall blonde. She makes her way through the room, trying to find Chloe. Beca can't help but smile at how pretty the name is, thinking it suits the redhead's face quite nicely.
She starts to get frustrated though, unable to find her. She feels her head start to spin a bit, not liking how many people are in the room. She tries to sneak off, starting to feel a bit too warm inside of the crowded room. It's a difficult task, but she eventually is able to get herself to the hallways without being noticed. She brings her drink, walking towards the closest tower to get some fresh air.
She walks through the empty corridors, already beginning to feel better with the silence that is present. She walks up stairs, wanting to be at the top of the small tower in the castle, where the fresh air will be. She doesn't care if she gets in trouble, knowing she's not supposed to be out here so late. She just needs that breath of fresh air that will clear her mind for a moment.
She opens the door to the tower, breathing in quickly as she walks to the edge, her hands grasping onto the outer walls of the open archway. She looks at the school grounds, now realizing how high up she is.
"Are you okay?" She hears making her whole body jump, she turns around quickly as her hands fumble to grasp the wand in her boot. She stops her actions though when she sees the one person she's been looking for all night.
"It's you." Beca sighs with relief, slowly standing up straight.
"Yeah, no need to grab your wand there." Chloe holds up her hands after she rises from the ground, "I'm not planning on hurting you."
Beca stares at the girl, now able to take the girl in without everything being so blurry. Her mouth can't seem to stay closed, thinking of how beautiful the girl is. Her eyes are what pulls Beca to take a step towards her, feeling almost drawn to the redhead.
"Are you okay?" Chloe asks again, trying to keep a small smile on her face, but also looking very concerned about the Slytherin.
"I-I just needed some fresh air." Beca gulps, now feeling very nervous for some reason.
"Me too." Chloe shrugs, explaining why she's here in the first place. "Do you need to sit down maybe?" She wonders, taking a few steps closer to Beca, now standing in front of her.
"Will you stay if I do?" Beca questions making Chloe smile.
"Of course." Chloe nods, the words making Beca have to hold back a grin. Chloe then walks over to the archway, sitting down on the edge.
"This seems a bit dangerous." Beca admits with a small smile, hesitantly sitting down beside the girl.
"What? Dangling our legs off an edge?" Chloe asks with a confused smile, realizing how close Beca has sat down next to her.
"Yeah." Beca replies with a crooked smile, unable to let her eyes leave the mysterious redhead.
"Today you were hundreds of feet in the air, flying at full speed, and you think this is dangerous?" Chloe teases, feeling very surprised with how the events changed. She's talking to Beca Mitchell of all people, something she wouldn't have expected ever.
"Look where that got me." Beca smirks, leaning back a bit and lifting up her shirt a little. Chloe blushes as she sees the bruising on the girl's skin, but also seeing the tight abs Beca has.
"Does it still hurt?" Chloe wonders, starting to feel concerned for the girl again.
"Just a little bit." Beca shrugs, putting her shirt back in place. "Whatever potion I got today though, it's sure helped a lot."
"It looked like you were in a lot of pain after you were hit with the Bludger. I was worried." Chloe frowns making Beca's heart skip.
"We've only just met, and you're worried about me?" Beca smirks with a teasing aspect to her voice, making Chloe blush once again.
"We have only just met." Chloe agrees with a small smile, she then puts out her hand making Beca raise an eyebrow. "Chloe Beale. Hufflepuff."
Beca takes her hand with a smirk, thinking the redhead's actions are cute. "Beca Mitchell. Slytherin."
Chloe smiles, taking her hand back but not wanting to forget how soft Beca's hand felt. "So Beca, why did you come up here when you have a whole party downstairs, wanting to celebrate your win?"
"My win?" Beca chuckles with a questioning smirk.
"Well you did take the Bludger to the stomach, which fowled Gryffindor. Which then lead to them not able to win the game with a player down." Chloe points out, noticing herself starting to stare at Beca's eyes longer than necessary.
"I see." Beca crookedly smiles. "Well, I am out here because I was actually looking for someone."
"Who might that be?" Chloe questions with a small smile on her face, she's just too happy that she's here with Beca.
"You, actually." Beca confesses making Chloe raise her eyebrows.
"I don't believe you." Chloe admits making Beca chuckle.
"Ask your friend Aubrey. I even went to her to see if she knew where you were." Beca smirks, loving this atmosphere with Chloe.
"Why were you looking for me then? Remember, we've only just met." Chloe points out, her eyes light with joy.
"I wanted to thank you. You know, for helping me out today." Beca admits making Chloe smile.
"It was my pleasure." Chloe shrugs happily.
"Also, if i'm being honest with myself,-" Beca begins, looking out to the sky. "I couldn't stop thinking about you."
Chloe surprised with the words, stares at Beca, trying to read her expression. "Is that so?"
"It is so." Beca smirks, looking back to Chloe.
"You're such a flirt." Chloe laughs making Beca grin.
"It's my nature." Beca shrugs making Chloe continue to chuckle. "It's true though." Beca continues.
"What is?" Chloe questions, loving the sparkle in the other girl's eyes.
"That I haven't been able to stop thinking about you." Beca grins making Chloe blush again.
"Yeah, okay. Sure." Chloe shakes her head as she looks away.
"I'm not a liar Chloe." Beca states with a frown, not liking how the Hufflepuff doesn't believe her.
"Why would you be thinking about me? I'm nobody." Chloe looks back to Beca, surprised to see her playful smirk no longer in sight.
"You're not nobody. You're Chloe Beale." Beca gives a small smile.
"You say that as if everyone knows me, as if I were popular like you." Chloe scrunches her eyebrows together, confused by Beca's words.
"Well if I'm so popular and you're a nobody, why am I talking to you then?" Beca questions, trying to round Chloe.
"That's what I'm wondering to be honest." Chloe shrugs, wishing the conversation hadn't come to her insecurities.
"But I like you Chloe." Beca suddenly admits making Chloe raise her eyebrows in surprise.
"We've only just met." Chloe points out, not believing the Slytherin.
"I know, right!" Beca grins making Chloe chuckle lightly.
"I'm not like the girls you usually go out with." Chloe points out making Beca frown.
"Maybe that's why I like you." Beca tells her, "You're not like everyone else."
Chloe looks at Beca, feeling confused with the turn of events. She opens her mouth to say more, but Beca quickly cuts her off by leaning in and pressing her lips to Chloe's. Chloe's eyes flutter to a close, never having expected a kiss to feel so sweet. She feels Beca's hand cup her cheek, feeling her heart skip at even more contact with the Slytherin.
She always thought Beca would be the type to rush things, especially when it came to kissing. Chloe is surprised to see how Beca is keeping it very soft, leaving it simple.
"I would love it, if you showed up to my next game tomorrow." Beca smiles once they've pulled away for some air. Chloe leans her head in, resting her forehead against the Slytherin's.
"That's what you're thinking about right now?" Chloe teases lightly.
"No, i'm just wanting to make sure I have another chance for a kiss like that to happen again." Beca bites her lip, making Chloe blush.
"Once again, such a flirt." Chloe chuckles, leaning in and pressing her lips against Beca's again.