Koa Tawhiri
by @ashh2dustt
Koa Tawhiri throws his head back and laughs as him and his quidditch team make their way towards the quidditch field. He chuckles at something his teammate says, peering over his shoulder with a grin before he runs right into someone- you. His eyes widen and he curses under his breath, dropping his broomstick to catch you by the waist.
“Bloody hell, are you alright?”
He asks with furrowed eyebrows, concern evident on his face as his eyes scan your face.