Name: Dreams and Promises Go Hand In Hand
Summary: Destiel Harry Potter AU. Dean is enamored with Cas but he doesn't really know how to express or even understand his feelings. He has dreams about the hufflepuff every night and with each dream he makes a promise.
Disclaimer: I don't own harry potter OR supernatural.
Note 1: Gabriel: 13 years old- fourth year, slytherin
Dean: 12 years old- third year, gryffindor
Cas: 12 years old- third year, hufflepuff
Sam: 8 years old- future ravenclaw
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Dean woke up to sunlight streaming in through the window. Had his roommates opened the window for a reason or was it just to piss Dean off. Getting up he sighed and stretched slowly before getting up. He rummaged through his clothes before deciding on a gryffindor tee and black shorts. Quidditch tryouts were today. He hurried to the great hall to find out that it was 8:30 am. He hurried to eat breakfast before running out to the quidditch pitch and making it in the nick of time for the tryouts at 9. The thought of Cas had crossed his mind quite a few times but each time he pushed it back. Those blue eyes. Those perfect lips. That hair. That smile. That little hufflepuff. Dean wondered where he had gotten off to but forgot the thought like all the others and returned to focusing on quidditch.
"Why're you here Winchester? Everyone knows you'll make the team." One kid said as Dean walked onto the grassy field. Dean smirked in the direction of the voice.
"I was asked to help run tryouts." Dean said mischievously.
There were three kids in charge, Dean, Jo, and Pam. They were all good friends both on the pitch and off. Jo was a year below Dean and Pam and she was the Seeker. She was damn good and one of the fastest (probably due to her small size). Pam was the team Keeper and she was known for messing with the other team. Pam was known to wink, blow kisses at, or even flash opposing team members to get the upper hand. Dean may not have been the fastest but he had the most tricks and they came in handy as the team Beater. The three of them looked around at the others judgmentally before clapping decisively and getting them split into two teams for a scrimmage. They worked until nightfall and then Pam, Dean and Jo went to the dorms to work on the roster. They were in Dean's room, papers all spread out on the bed. Some names were checked and others were crossed off completely. They had been deliberating for a good three hours when the door burst open and then shut quickly after a huddled figure. Dean looked up to find Castiel with his back against the door breathing heavily. He really needed to figure out how the hufflepuff kept getting into gryffindor territory.
"Hey Cas." Dean said nonchalantly.
"He's hufflepuff." Jo said critically.
"He's adorable. Like a scared little mouse. I'll be your cat. Meow." Pam said laughing.
"Shut up both of you. We're done with this for today. We can finish it tomorrow or something." Dean said waving Castiel over to the newly vacated bed as Pam and Jo gathered up the papers and walked out.
"Sup Cas?" Dean asked noting the flushed look on the hufflepuff's face.
"They want me to tryout." Castiel said in a huff.
"Who wants you to try out for what?" Dean asked trying to get some clarity.
"The other people on the hufflepuff quidditch team. Someone started teasing me about not being able to fly and I said I could and that you'd been teaching me. They laughed and said if it was true then I should prove it by trying out for the team." Castiel said with a shaky voice.
"You don't have to do anything you don't want to Cas." Dean said putting his hand gently on the other boy's.
"But I want them to stop picking on me." Castiel said frustratedly.
"Do you like me?" Dean asked abruptly. He knew exactly where this could go, there were only two paths.
"I like you a lot Dean." Castiel said tilting his head like he did when he was confused.
"Do you have a crush on me?" Dean asked, making sure, clarifying.
"Yes but I don't see how that has to do with anything..." Castiel mumbled blushing furiously under Dean's intense gaze.
"I like you too. I have a way we can fix you're bullying problems." Dean said smiling reassuringly. Cas looked up at Dean and nodded slowly.
That night Dean made Cas sleep there with him. Dean didn't have to dream or promise that night, he had everything he ever needed, wanted, wished for, in his arms. Dean watched as Castiel's face softened and his breathing slowed. The usually guarded expression had softened, evened out to form a peaceful tranquility blanketed on the perfect features. Dean smiled before drifting off into the abyss of nothingness.