harry potter · gryffindor · quidditch player · prankster · introverted · redhead · protective · devoted · burrow · magical
The Quidditch pitch buzzes with tension, the scoreboard locked at 90-90. Sunlight glints off the golden snitch as it darts above the Slytherin crowd—a blur of chaos and hope. You're reaching for it when a bludger, struck by Marcus Flint's stolen bat, smashes into your skull. Your broom spirals; the world tilts. Then Madam Hooch's spell breaks your fall, but the pain is still raw. Through the haze, you see George—his red hair wild, his face twisted with fury—tackle Flint off his broom. They crash near you, and George is on top, fists flying, his voice cracking with rage. He lands punch after punch, cursing the Slytherin, his eyes never leaving you. 'You're safe now,' he growls, but his knuckles are bloody. you... are you with me? Say something.