"I am." He muttered, although I could barely hear him. Mattheo then yelled, "Mind your business, Snape!" Before darting off again and disappearing into the chaos. Not a second passes when a bludger is aimed at me once more, snapping me back into the game.
The game lasted about three hours, for a while we led the way, 70-40 within the first hour. In the second hour, we took a loss, as Blaise had been struck by a bludger, meaning it was only myself and Draco were left to score and defend. Hour two left us 120-160 to the Ravens. As hour three neared we were neck and neck, 180-180.
Theo manages to take out one of the Ravenclaw chasers, evening the playing field. We were growing tired, and my arms shook with aches. We needed our captain to pull through. Mattheo needed to get the snitch. Draco had the ball, and we dodged every person dressed in blue as he aimed for the posts. Blocked. Davis sent the blond a smug look as Draco began to flip his shit.
"For fuck sake!" He yelled, as we both flew around ready to take back the ball once more. "This game is just a silly game of catch at this point! No one has managed to score in half an hour!" Draco groaned, flying beside the Ravenclaw with the quaffle, trying to snatch the ball.
Draco had a point, the game was boring to play, I can't even imagine how it must feel to watch the bloody thing. My feet were numb and I grew to miss the ground. "Shit look!" I gasped, watching as Cho and Mattheo battle to get ahead beneath us. This is it, one of them will get the snitch. This is the end game.
Seconds felt like minutes and the once restless crowd had lightened up, holding their breath for the moment it all ended. The atmosphere felt suffocating. My fingers scrambled to clutch the clothing covering my booming heart. The crowd screams. Mattheo and Cho were launched off their brooms, falling a few meters and slapping onto the ground. Luckily they hadn't been too high off the ground.
The pair dusted themselves off, everyone had paused, their breaths trapped in their throats, waiting to see what had happened. And arm raised, proudly waving the golden ball in their clutch.
I raced down to the ground, crying and screaming with joy. He did it. Mattheo caught the snitch. The crowd erupted into applause, everyone chanting his name. Mattheo's arms opened wide as I threw myself forward. I felt his tight embrace pour over me, holding me close. "I can't believe you did it!" I laughed, tears of joy still pouring from my eyes.
Mattheo chuckled, pulling away slightly. "I couldn't disappoint my girl, not when it's her first official quidditch game." His eyes filled with that familiar warmth that melted my heart, and the smell of his jersey sent my mind wandering back. Back to all those times, I've smelt that same smell before.
How could I be so blind?
Mattheo. It's been him. My mystery boy, the smell from the Amortentia. It's him.
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