𝟏𝟐
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❧ ( 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟏𝟐 ) ☙
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"Are you not going to get off me," Reggie asked since my head was laid on his chest while my arms were wrapped around his torso.
"Nope," I mumbled shaking my head.
Reggie chuckled, "I have Quidditch practice. How will I make it there with you on me?"
"You don't go," I answered.
"I'm the most valuable person on the team, if I don't show up then Slytherin will lose," Reggie said.
"Okay, calm down that ego," I joked.
"Are you feeling alright? You've been clinging on to me all morning," Reggie asked brushing his fingers through my long platinum blond hair.
"Do you have a problem with me being clingy," I asked offended.
"No! Of course not–I mean I really don't mind but I do have to get going–but, I can stay here will you if you need me," Reggie rambled eyes wide.
I gently smacked his chest, "I have been cursed with Aunt Flo."
"Oh, I can send her off if you would like me to," Reggie said with furrowed eyebrows confused.
I facepalmed, "It's my time of the month."
"To become clingy," Reggie asked still confused.
"Reggie," I yelled slapping his shoulder.
He clutched it in pain, "I'm sorry?"
I stared up at him laughing, "You idiot, I got my period."
His face twisted in different emotions, "Do you need anything? Chocolate? I heard chocolate helps or more sanitary stuff, whatever it is called. What about a hug—?"
"I just need you," I said pressing a finger to his lips silencing him.
"I see what you're doing, you're guilt-tripping me into staying with you," Reggie said staring down at me in offense.
I smirked, "Maybe, maybe not."
"You're making me late," Reggie yelled throwing his hands up in the air.
"You're making me sad," I said with a pout.
He covered his eyes, "No. Don't do that to me!"
"Why," I whined.
"Syl," he warned.
"Reggie," I said back.
"I promise I'll come right back to you when Im done," Reggie said still covering his eyes.
"Can I come with you," I asked with hopeful eyes.
"You're going to get bored," Reggie argued.
"I'll be fine. I could probably take a nap as well," I said brushing him off.
After a bit of convincing, I trudged down the hallways of Hogwarts with Reggie's hand in mine. A fluffy blanket wrapped around me, my hair in a bun, and my hot water bottle on my stomach.
"Pick up your pace," Reggie said from a few steps ahead of me.
I groaned, "How much longer? I'm getting dizzy!"
Reggie paused and turned to me, "Are you such I don't need to take you to the Hospital Wing?"
"It's a normal thing," I said continuing my walk.
Reggie looked at me sadly, "That's not fair."
"It's really not," I agreed.
"Reggie! Finally," Evan yelled from the air on his broomstick guarding the posts as his role of the keeper.
"This one wouldn't get out of bed," Reggie said pointing at me.
"Hi Syl," Evy said waving.
I waved back with a small smile.
I recognized the rest of the quidditch team but it was just a small smile since I wasn't feeling well. The most of them were assholes and it's not like I owed them a jaw-dropping smile to make their day.
"I'm going to go sit on the bleachers over there," I said pecking Reggie on the lips.
Reggie's rolled his eyes, "Such a tease."
I gave him a sweet smile and made my way to the bleachers and plopped down. I wrapped the blanket tighter around me as I felt the breeze.
"You dimwit, get the quaffle," yelled one of the beaters shoving the other one on his broom.
"I'm a beater," he yelled back.
"So do your job," yelled the chaser.
"My job is the bludger," the beater said zooming away from him.
"Will you guys focus," Evan asked screaming.
"Yes Rosier," they both answer simultaneously.
I laughed in amusement, now I know why Slytherin lost the Quidditch cup against Gryffindor.
"Reggie there's the snitch," another chaser yelled pointing as Reggie shot off in that direction.
I leaned forward watching not paying attention to what was going on.
"Give me the bat," the chaser from earlier demanded.
"Why the fuck do you need it," the same beater yelled back.
"I want to test it on you," the chaser said with a smile.
The beater moved the bat out of reach, "Hell no."
I rolled my eyes at their childish antics.
"Too late," the chaser screamed in victory snatching the bat successfully away.
"MOVE THE BLUDGER AWAY FROM SYLVIE! NOW," Evan screamed in horror as he raced towards me with his broom.
"Shit," the chaser with the bat muttered.
"Give it to me," the beater demanded.
The chaser pulled it away like a child, "Mine."
"I'VE GOT IT," the other beater yelled.
As he started racing towards me as well, the chaser swung the bat at another bludger and it landed straight in the other beater's chest making him fall off his broom. The other two chasers were at his tail hoping to catch him before he fell.
In all that time, the last bludger heading towards me was only a few feet away.
With the snitch in hand, Reggie raced towards the chaser thief and snatched the bat hitting the bludger away as Evan reached in time to grab me by the waist and hurling me on his broom.
I winced in pain, "Be careful."
The bludger crashed straight into where I was sitting merely seconds ago. Reggie did a once over of me before turning to the chaser and cursing him out.
Evan brought me to the ground and held out his hand to help me get off.
"Woah, are you dizzy," Evan asked as I started wobbling.
"A little," I said groaning putting a hand on my head and shutting my eyes.
"Let's get you to the Hospital Wing," Evan said freaking out and pulling me with him.
"If anyone needs the infirmary then it's him," I said pointing at the beater on the ground wheezing for breath as the other two chasers surrounded him.
"Right now, you're my top priority. If you're Reggie's first priority then right now, you are to me too," Evan argued still pulling me along with him.
I continued staring at the beater as he was finally able to stand up with the help of the chasers. They led him away as the uninjured beater flew down to help as well.
"If you ever do that again, I'm going to chop your dick off and feed it to you. On top of that, you're suspended from the team. Get out of my face," Reggie growled threatening the chaser.
He deserved it.
What the hell was he thinking?
Still, in my thoughts, I hadn't realized that Evan had already dragged me to the Hospital Wing.
"She's dizzy and I think she was in pain. Is there anything you can do," Evy asked practically in Madame Pomfrey's face.
"Here are some painkillers, I think me and her both know what's going on," Madame Pomfrey said in a rush as she tended to the wounded beater.
She and I looked at each other and rolled our eyes mouthing, 'Boys.'
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𝐥𝐮𝐧𝐚'𝐬 𝐦𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐬
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kinda hoping my period will come since i've been cramping all week. like come and get it over with.
i have a sirius fanfic idea, it would be the spin-off of this. if the mc is the slytherin, would you guys like for her to be the first girl on the quidditch team and take over the irresponsible chasers spot?
don't forget to vote and comment!
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