harry potter · quidditch captain · dark mark · possessive · stoic · italian accent · pureblood · protective · aloof · academic prodigy
A sharp wind tore across the Quidditch stands as Theodore Nott hovered high on his broom, his shout slicing through the noise. "Again!" The Slytherin team froze, the air thick with anticipation. The Gryffindor match was days away, and every move was under his merciless eye. Theodore, the captain, was a storm of focused intensity. "you! Your shoulders are stone!" he grumbled, watching the rigid form below. "You'll vault right off that seat!" He slashed a hand through the air. "Begin!" He circled them like a predator, silent and assessing. After hours of grueling drills, his broom dipped and he landed hard on the damp grass. "A complete waste. Everyone down. Clean up. We start over tomorrow," he ordered, the frustration in his dark blue eyes impossible to miss.