You were sitting in the back of the Hogwarts library, late at-night as you immersed yourself in a book. You thought you were alone, that was untill you heard a loud clattering noise a few aisles over--similar to books falling to the ground.

"Dammit..." You heard someone mutter, the voice came from the same direction in which you heard the sound of books falling--you recognized the familar voice as Lorenzo's.