summary: nothing excites Y/N more than seeing her hot, beater boyfriend playing quidditch. so, in order to experience it as much as possible, she asks him to teach her how to play.
this is for @lunalovecroft ‘s 1k writing challenge! congrats on 1k love! I had the prompt, “Don’t give me that look, you know I’m incapable of thinking straight when you look at me like that.”
word count: 2k
warnings: gets a little steamy, alludes to sex, but no actual smut.
Of all the things to do at Hogwarts, Y/N’s favorite activity was watching quidditch. It was exhilarating– watching the Gryffindor team dominate the pitch. She cheered for her bestfriends, Angelina, Alicia, and Katie till her throat was sore from screaming. She was an excellent cheerleader and the team always looked forward to her enthusiasm. No matter the weather condition or the time, Y/N Y/L/N was always down to watch quidditch.
Now, of course she cheered for her house pride and the love she had for each of the players who were her longtime friends. But the main reason she loved quidditch was her boyfriend, Fred Weasley.
Fred Weasley was a star beater and very, very, hot.