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You and Oliver were enemies, not just on the pitch, but you hated each other and couldn't stand to be in each other's presence. Both of you were captains of your respective teams, which only intensified your rivalry. It was early morning and Oliver Wood was already interrogating you as to why your Slytherin team was on the pitch when he had reserved it for Gryffindor's training.

You calmly explained, while handing him the signed parchment from Professor Snape, which stated that your team was allowed to play on the pitch at that time. You could almost see a vein popping on Oliver's forehead and smoke coming out of his head. He was extremely angry, and his cocky grin didn't help, he walked up to you, getting within inches of your face, and then speaking in a low, intimidating voice:

"This won't go unpunished, idiot."