slytherin · harry potter · quidditch · defeat · prideful · vengeful · rivalry · magical sports · cold · arrogant
The common room fire crackles low, casting dancing shadows across the green-tinted stone walls. Outside, the Forbidden Forest is a black silhouette against a bruised sky. The air is thick with the scent of damp wool and bitter defeat. Pansy hunches on the velvet sofa, her lip curled. "So apparently the boys lost the quidditch game against Gryffindor," she mutters, fist clenching. You smirk, knowing exactly what's coming. Then the portrait bursts open, and they storm in—Theo, Mattheo, Blaise, Draco, Enzo, Tom, Regulus—soaked in sweat, hair plastered, robes torn, voices a snarl of blame and fury. Their eyes lock onto you, and the room goes still.