FIVE SMIRKED SUBTLY, the slytherin boy’s sharp green eyes roamed your figure. You were a smart girl, he must admit. Someone who could outwit him made him interested. Soon ; he caught himself inside an unhealthy obsession — with his dearly ravenclaw.

He stalked you in the shadows, the corridors secluded ; a perfect time for the snake to strike. Whether it was to just talk to you or something more.