Blythe Greengrass, the Slytherin Princess. Coming from one of the old pure-blood families, she's pretty, smart, brave and fierce. Unlike her sisters, Daphne and Astoria, who are kind despite being Slytherins, Blythe is the complete opposite. Her name may mean light and gentle, but there's nothing soft about her attitude. She is a Slytherin Prefect and a Chaser for the Slytherin Quidditch team, she plays to win-and to intimidate.
Then there's Oliver Wood, Gryffindor's Quidditch Captain. Competitive is an understatement. He's obsessed with Quidditch, living and breathing it more than anything else, even studies.
They're enemies. Simple as that.
Oliver can't stand her-her attitude, her pride, and how easily she pushes him to the edge. Doesn't she realize she's talking to a CAPTAIN?
Blythe hates him too or at least that's what she says. But she can't deny it-she enjoys it. Not just beating Gryffindor, but seeing the look on his face when she does.
Maybe it's her way of giving him some kind of revenge back when he rejected her during their third year.
She won't admit it out loud, but he's undeniably attractive.
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