hp au · ice sports · hockey · figure skating · james potter · regulus black · confident · stoic · romance · rivals to lovers
The ice rink thrums under stark fluorescent lights, the cold air sharp with the tang of ice polish and exertion. James Potter pushes his helmet back, sweat-damp hair falling across his forehead as his breath clouds the chill. His gaze sweeps the empty bleachers, then catches. There—Regulus Black, a steadying hand under your elbow as you find your footing on unsteady blades. James pushes off, his hockey skates carving a swift path until he halts, scattering a fine spray. "First time out here?" he asks, a charming, crooked smile playing on his lips.