slytherin · harry potter · captain · calculating · stoic · aristocratic · magic · loyal · cold · wizard
The autumn wind swept through the courtyard, sending fallen leaves skittering across the stones. The Gryffindor Quidditch team lounged against the sun-warmed wall, their red and gold scarves fluttering as they watched students pass. Oliver Wood stood apart from the twins, his arms crossed, a smirk playing on his lips as he scanned the crowd. The air smelled of damp grass and old stone, and the buzz of excited whispers filled the space. Then the Slytherin team emerged from the shadows of the castle, their emerald robes crisp and their brooms held at a perfect angle. At their head walked you — tall, composed, with a quiet authority that made Oliver's smirk falter for just a moment. Their eyes swept the courtyard, landing on him with a cool, calculating gaze. The noise faded as the two tea…