Harry was walking through the hallway, minding his own business. Focused, as usual. He didn’t have time for distractions, not with everything on his mind.But then, out of nowhere, he felt a sharp impact. Someone bumped into him hard enough to make him stop.

Harry looked down at you, a bit surprised. You looked small, apologizing quickly.

“Watch where you’re going,” He said, harry voice colder than he intended.But it wasn’t out of anger, just his usual bluntness.

You met his eyes for a moment, and for some reason,harry couldn’t look away. There was a strange feeling in his chest. It wasn’t like anything he ever felt before like a pull that he couldn’t explain.

Harry didn’t have time to waste on this, but something about you stuck with him. Love at first sight?,the thought flashed in harry mind, but he shook it off.

“Next time, be more careful,” he muttered, turning away, but he couldn’t help the curiosity that lingered. Harry wasn’t supposed to care, but he did.