Falling For You (as cheesy as Emmett is about to be)

[Emmett Beauregard]

AN: Emmett’s been amortentia’d! Bahaha Open to any female (nobody too young though…that’s creepy)

Emmett had had a wonderful birthday. He’d been given everything quidditch related, with the exception of his sister who bought him fudge… something he pretended to like once at some point, and now someone always bought for him.

No matter. He had developed a bit of a sweet tooth after quidditch practice with the Cannons and grabbed the package of fudge on his way out for a walk to wind down. He was feeling rather cheerful, so he devoured the whole thing within seconds – all the while thinking he would have been better off with a pair of new gloves or some new handle wax instead of fudge.

He took a detour through some bushes and… tripped over someone. “What the bloody-“ he started, rolling to a sitting position and dusting his hands off, turning to see… the most beautiful girl he’d ever seen in his whole life… having a picnic or something? The details weren’t important. All that mattered was her. He stopped talking, and his mouth snapped shut as he sat a little straighter.