Maze Runner Imagines And Preferences

Hogwarts {AU} ~ Thomas!

"No" I said in a harsh tone but changed my tone when I saw his shocked expression, "I mean, the next match is between our teams. Playing together is gonna expose our strategies and other stuff"

"Okay I guess" Thomas said with a small smile. WAIT, DID HE SMILE AT ME?! NO - CONTROL [y/n] CONTROL!

"She's right. Don't worry Gryffindor we will be back after they are done" Wood said in a monotone voice.

"Great, 'cause we have nothing else to do." Harry said, irritated at their captain. I really understand why he was so irritated; I mean if I was named the savior of the world, I would be tired of peoples shit too.

"I will meet you again on the day of the match" Thomas smiled at me as he followed his team back.

And with that the Gryffindors left, leaving me determined to win in the next match.

**Match day **

I woke up thinking to myself "Damn today is the day"

Davies had made us practice basically everyday and it had exhausted me but at the same time, it had better my game.

I went to the great hall to get breakfast and spotted Cho on the table, a seat empty next to her. I went and plopped down next to her.

"Hey. Ready for today?" She asked flashing an excited smile.

"As ready as I will ever be" I said smiling back.

"Did you hear that people are betting on Gryffindor. I mean I would too if I had Thomas on my team" I overheard a student to my side saying and it made me grit my teeth.
Oh no, I am winning this shit.

**On the quidditch ground**

"AND NOW WE HAVE THE BEST HOUSE IN THE HISTORY OF HOUSES - MY HOUSE GRYFFINDOR!" Lee Jordan said as the Gryffindor house made his way to the grounds. Cheers and boos emitted from the crowd.

"AND NOW WE HAVE THE HOUSE OF THE CLEVER PEOPLE, DETERMINED TO BEAT MY HOUSE'S ARSE -" Lee Jordan said as McGonagall cut him off with a shrill shout.

"JORDAN LANGUAGE!" McGonagall's nostril flared.

"Right. I MEAN RAVENCLAWS READY TO BEAT MY HOUSE'S BUTT... Is that better?" Lee said innocently as McGonagall glared at him.

We made our from the Ravenclaw room as loud cheers emitted from the stands.

We went to the ground as Davies shook hands with Wood before we positioned ourselves and flew.

** Time Skip BABYYYYYYYY**

The whole quidditch ground was buzzing with tension as Gryffindor lead Ravenclaw by 20 points – almost all the points taken by Thomas. We had to win, it was now or never.

"OOHHHH... GRYFFINDOR HOUSE IS IN LEAD WTH TWENTY POINTS. NOW WHICH HOUSE SNATCHES THE SNITCH WOULD BE THE WINNER. SO WHO WOULD IT BE? WOULD THE WINNER BE THE LION OR THE EAGLE? THE TENSION IS TOO MUCH!" Lee yelled as the crowd goggled us, ready to see who would win.

Sweat was dripping down my forehead as I took the quaffle, distracting the Gryffindors as Cho went after the snitch, according to plan.

"AND [Y/N] IS READY TO GOAL WHEREAS CHO GOES AFTER THE SNITCH BUT HARRY ISN'T FAR BEHIND. I SWEAR HARRY I DON'T CARE THAT YOU ARE THE CHOSEN ONE, IF YOU GET YOUR ASS BEAT BY A GIRL, I SWEAR I WOULD NEVER LET YOU LIVE IT DOWN -" Lee yelled as McGonagall cut him off again.

"JORDAN! I AM WARNING YOU!" The crowd laughed.

I make my way across the quidditch ground, dodging the chasers and the bludgers flying around me. I raise my arms, ready to swing the quaffle into the post, past Wood and as soon as it went through the middle hoop, I hear Lee yelling.