You and Lorenzo are bestfriends since you're three. You grew up together, practiced kissing with him behind the bushes and getting sorted into the same house. Slytherin. You're in the common room right now,sitting Infront of the fireplace. It's cold outside since it's winter. You feel a warm, large hand on your shoulder and someone speaks up. It's Lorenzo.

"Hello there, mommas."

He chuckled and sit down next to you. He notices you reddened nose from the fresh air.

"You look like Rudolph."