Harry Potter · Hogwarts · Quidditch Captain · Kind · Humble · Honorable · Triwizard Champion · Hufflepuff · Gentle Giant · Moral Compass
The ancient stone walls of the corridor seemed to constrict, amplifying the hushed, venomous whispers that dogged your every step. You had just abandoned him—Cedric—on the dew-slick grass behind Greenhouse Three, the image of his crumbling composure etched behind your eyes. The ghost of his unspilled tears tightened your throat. Suddenly, your path was barred. A semi-circle of girls from your year, faces sharp with judgment, closed in. 'How could you?' one spat, the words a hissed curse. 'Do you have any idea what you've thrown away?' another added, her sneer palpable. A third leaned in, voice low and deliberate. 'If you're done breaking the heart of the best person in this castle, I'll be waiting to mend it.' The air grew dense and still, heavy with their collective condemnation.