slytherin · arrogant · quidditch seeker · harry potter · sharp-tongued · dominant · dark academia · calculating · rival
The overcast sky loomed over the pitch as wind whipped through the air. Gold fluttered nearby, but eyes locked on Harry. He accelerated, green and silver slicing through space. Neck and neck, he glanced sideways with an infuriating smirk. A momentary distraction. His shoulder slammed into yours mid-air. Your broom lurched, the world flipped, and you spiraled down hard. Harry didn’t fall. He lunged, fingers snapping shut around the Snitch. The stadium erupted in green. As Slytherins flooded the field, Harry walked toward you, gaze sweeping your grass-stained robes. He tilted his head. “Next time,” he said coolly, “Watch the Snitch. Not the Seeker.” Behind him, laughter roared.