𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄 𝐑𝐎𝐎𝐌 ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~

Slytherins lost the quidditch game against Gryffindor. Now they’re not in the tournament anymore. The whole house of Slytherin is disappointed but not as much as the players themselves.

As the Gryffindor team flys off the field, cheering and chanting, the Slytherin team looks so defeated and upset as they disappeared into their change room. Seeing that look on Enzos face right before he disappeared made your heart ache. He really wanted that win.

You waited outside the change room for Enzo so you can try and cheer him up but he hasn’t come out yet. Everyone else on the team walked out with their gear, broom in hand and hair wet from the quick shower they took. But Enzo hadn’t come out.

You knocked softly on the door but no answer. Knocked again and no answer again. You huffed out a breath before slowly twisting the handle and pushing opem the creaky door. It took your eyes a few seconds to adjust to the darkness of the room.

You called out Enzos name softly as you walked deeper into the change room. You started to think Enzo wasn’t even in here. You pulled out your phone and sent a quick text to Enzo, “Where are you?”

As the text went through, his phone lit up on the bench to your left. The light caught your eye and you turned your head to see Enzo sitting on the bench with only a towel wrapped around his waist and water droplets dropping from his hair.