Fic: My Great Knight //(1/13)//(Marcus Flint/ Katie Bell//
Title: My Great Knight (1/13)
Pairing: Kaite Bell/Marcus Flint
Prompt: Knight in shining whatever.
Rating: PG
Word Count: 346
Summary: After being saved from Snape, a curius conversatin takes place between Marcus and Katie.
Author's Notes: I really enjoyed writting this one, and this prompt helped loads with getting my muse back.
“Is this all I get for helping you?” Marcus asked with a coy grin as he followed a flustered Katie Bell up and out of the dungeons.
“I never asked for you to help me.” Katie pointed out.
“So you would have preferred I left you to Professor Snape’s mercy then?” he asked with a raised brow.
Katie rolled her eyes, stopped dead in her tracks and said in the most sarcastic voice she could muster, “Thank you so much for saving me from the mad evil snake, my kind and gentle knight.” She then turned on her heel and continued on her way up the Grand Staircase.
“Now that was not very sincere.” Marcus grinned at her coyness, before following her.
“I gave you your thanks, now bugger off.” Katie ruffled threw her duffle bag looking for Flintwick’s essay.
“Mad, evil, snake, huh?” Marcus asked ignoring her last command. “Is that what you Gryffindor’s call him?”
“Yes. And we call you our great knights. Now get lost.” She turned into the charms corridor and stored towards the charms classroom.
“Now, now, now, just a minute.” He turned to block her way into the classroom. “I’m your knight?”
“Muggle term.” Katie rolled her eyes and went to move around the older Slytherin Quidditch captain.
“I know what it is.” He scoffed, “Who would of thought? I’m Katie Bell’s - the great Gryffindor chaser - Knight in Shining Armor.”
“Mhm.” Katie rolled her eyes and tried to move around him again but he blocked her just as before.
“Now say it, and consider your dept paid.” Marcus grinned.
Katie sighed, and glanced at her watch, if she wasn’t in the charms classroom in 45 seconds she would get a detention and with a Quidditch match coming up, Oliver would kill her if she missed tonight’s practice, “Yes, you Marcus Flint, are my Knight in shining whatever, now get the hell out of my way.”
She successfully pushed past him and bolted into the classroom just as the bell rang, leaving a grinning and conniving Marcus Flint in her wake.