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He had known that Emery would be surprised, but the shock in his boyfriend's face still struck Rāwhiti like a dagger. He did his best to smile through it, trying to ignore the panicked thudding of his heart. This was going to be alright. It had to be alright. Emery just didn't realise he was...

Rāwhiti's heart raced in his chest, head swimming with a kind of dizzying nerves he had never experienced before. This was big, the biggest thing he had ever done, it was only natural to be filled with jitters. He let go of Emery and stepped back, fumbling in his pocket quickly. It was only a...

On one hand, the Valentines dance was just another in a long line of 'lasts' this year - last Halloween, last Yule Ball, last Quidditch match - but it was still different. This was the last last. There were no more dances or events to come. Just the NEWTs he would do terribly in, before...

Rāwhiti Te Rangi, with Emery Mettlestone

Rāwhiti's heart sank as he saw Ivy take a hit, worried for his youngest team member, but his lapse in attention was immediately and severely punished, the bludger seeming to come out of nowhere and sending a lance of pain through him. This was it, Rāwhiti felt his limit hit as the referee's...

Trying to pull away from the bludger, Rāwhiti was completely blindsided by the same ball coming back at him from the other side. He swore loudly as it struck him in the thigh, trembling slightly with pain. He knew he was on his last leg, and it would somehow feel fitting if his Quidditch...

Rāwhiti was peering through the haze as he heard the rush of a bludger, frantically trying to pull his broom around. He couldn't make the turn in time though, grunting as it hit him in the bicep. He winced, a small shiver running through him. Just perfect...

Rāwhhiti carried on his search for the snitch to no avail.

Rāwhiti flew lower, seeing if the snitch was hiding below the main game itself.

Rāwhiti looked all around him, but if it had been the snitch he saw, it was now long gone.

A flicker of gold caught Rāwhiti's eye again and he shot forwards, heart racing, but once again it slipped out of his sight before he could reach it.

Rāwhiti circled the pitch, doing his best to see through the mist, looking for any sign of a shine.

Rāwhiti winced as he saw the bludger that had been aimed for him hit Fraser instead, keeping one eye on the younger boy to make sure he was okay. He pulled out wider of the chasers, searching the outskirts of the pitch again.

Rāwhiti weaved under Josh, looking for any sign of the snitch in the mist.

Rāwhiti flew closer to the action, weaving between the players trying to see the snitch hiding among them.

Rāwhiti looked around but couldn't see where the glimmer had gone to, sighing in frustration as he pressed onwards.

A glimmer catching his eye, Rāwhiti slammed into a dive, doing his best to keep his grip on his broom. As he neared though, whatever had been there had either flittered away or been nothing but a trick of the light.

Rāwhiti pulled his broom in a wide arc, eyes scanning the pitch intensely.

Rāwhiti felt a small rush of pride for Ivy as he glimpsed her goal down below, though it was the only thing of help he managed to spot.