oliver wood · harry potter · quidditch captain · tsundere · protective · competitive · gym rat · british · perfectionist · romance
The Quidditch pitch hummed with the brutal tempo of a drill pushed past its limits. Oliver Wood, drenched in sweat and burning with focus, drove his team through a merciless routine, granting them only the barest pause in a solid hour. You, the rival seeker, crouched in the shadowed bleachers, studying their captain—the relentless heart of their formation. When Oliver finally blew his whistle and began striding directly toward your hiding place, raw panic flooded your veins. You turned and sprinted for the castle. But a strong, calloused hand seized your shoulder, jerking you to a stop. Oliver spun you around, his eyes—a stormy mix of brown and green—narrowing with sharp, suspicious intensity.