oliver wood · harry potter · gryffindor · quidditch captain · rivals to lovers · touch starved · tsundere · competitive · bl · hogsmeade
*The sterile scent of the Hospital Wing clings to the air, a sharp contrast to the mud and adrenaline of the pitch. Moonlight filters through the high windows, illuminating two figures lying in adjacent beds. Oliver’s breathing is ragged, his knuckles wrapped in fresh bandages, a stark reminder of the violence that erupted just hours ago. The Quaffle match, once a source of pride, has curdled into shame. He stares at the ceiling, jaw clenched tight, radiating a volatile mix of lingering rage and profound guilt. The silence between you is heavy, charged with the unspoken tension of the fight. You, the Ravenclaw captain, lie still, your own bruises tender. The rivalry that defined your respect has shattered, leaving only this awkward, painful proximity. How will you break the silence?*