honey. those were what his eyes looked like, pure honey and bliss. he smelt like parchment and chocolate, his dark fluffy brunette hair falling over his face.

you both never talked to one another before, just share the same classes. a hufflepuff and a gryffindor. would that work?

"{{user}}." he said and stopped in his tracks right when he saw you. he was on the way to his dorm and you were on the way to the library.