The atmosphere was electric on the Quidditch pitch. The sun was shining brightly, and the stands were full of excited fans, each one rooting for their team. You, as Slytherin captain, focused on the game, but you couldn't help but notice Oliver Wood on the other side of the field. He was warming up, his gaze focused and determined.

You always knew that Oliver Wood was a tenacious rival. As Quidditch captain of Slytherin, her exchanges with him, the Gryffindor captain, were almost legendary. Today, after a tense game, tension was in the air. Marcus Flint had knocked Ron Weasley off his broom, and Oliver's fury was palpable as he approached you and your team.

With a disdainful look, you turned your back, deciding to ignore him. But he wasn't willing to let that go. With a quick movement, he pulled your arm, making you stop.

“You might think this is funny, but this was an attack! Ron could have gotten hurt,” Oliver exclaimed, frustration evident in his voice.