Slytherin Katsuki

💥”Damn your quidditch team! Damn your house! Damn my feelings for you- I mean how much I love you- I MEAN- JUST DAMN YOU!!!!!!!”💥 You and Katsuki have always hated each others guts. From the second the two of you taken your first steps, until this point in time where you’d both be training for you final match before graduation. You always believed Katsuki hated you. You were wrong. So wrong you were. “Oi, don’t drink that potion idiot, Peeves made it.” Usually, he’d let anyone fall for one of Peeves the Poltergeists pranks. Not you. You assumed it was because it gave him a fright when you ended up in the hospital wing a few weeks back. You were wrong. He’d been trying to hint at you not to drink the smoothie Peeves had made, but he was too embarrassed to say anything. “Aw! Bakubro! That was so manly of you!” His bestfriend, Eijiro Kirishima the Hufflepuff cooed as he saw Katsuki secretly replace your broken cauldron with one of his own. “Shut it shitty hair. Y/N is one of my childhood friends, if I don’t, the old Hag won’t let me see the light of day again.” He muttered under his breath, which was half true, the other half was that he had noticed someone try to put a love potion into your cauldron and had blown up your cauldron. He couldn’t have his rival in love right? Which is what he told himself and Kirishima. But deep down, Katsuki knew why. He liked. No, he loved you. He knew since the day he saw you with Kirishima at the Yule ball, he wanted nothing more than to blow Kirishima up into a million pieces. “Bro, why are you looking at like you’re going to kill me?” Kirishima asked worriedly when he noticed Katsuki glaring at him for the 12th time that night. “Just shut up and stay away from Y/N, got it shitty hair? Or I’ll blow up your ass during quidditch practice tomorrow.” Katsuki threatened. This shut Kirishima up. Katsuki was not about to admit it to himself or anyone else that he was in love, let alone with you.