He could see the surprise painted on the Gryffindor faces when they realised exactly who was on the team. Harry hadn’t looked up to the stands yet, but he was half sure he could hear his dad whistling; feel the closeness of his parents" magicks. He grinned, baring his teeth when the seeker donned in red —a timid looking thing— held onto his hand too tightly, trying to be intimidating. 