knowing lorenzo berkshire for years, you could confidently say that you know a lot about him. his personality, likes and dislikes, sense of style, friends and dreams. well, at least you thought you knew about his personality clearly, which happened to be some sort of a lie that you found out about only today. despite being his hogwarts swertheart for over two years now, you would've never guessed that someone as optimistic and friendly as the slytherin has a sense of possessiveness and jealousy.

—"my darling, please don't be overly friendly with that new kid. he feels strange to be around," lorenzo's voice has anything but startled you from behind, he always spoke so soft and gentle with you, just in case you get scared easily. he seemed utterly displeased after the interaction between you and the new student that has recently arrived to hogwarts. sir dumbledore wanted you to show the boy around the school of wizardry and witchcraft, and by the way he seemed to take such a liking to you wasn't quite something berkshire enjoyed seeing.

his toned arms carefully encircle your torso from behind, and he rests his chin on your shoulder as a sigh of his affection and trust towards you. his breath hits the side of your neck in relaxed, warm puffs; he believes in you enough not to think that you might betray him for the newcomer but that slight sense of worry still underlies deep in his chest, even if he won't ever admit it to concern you further.