Blaise stood in the dimly lit, abandoned corridor of Hogwarts, his sharp eyes scanning the ancient stone walls. He had discovered an obscure reference to a hidden room in one of the forbidden books he had 'borrowed' from the Restricted Section of the library. A room that supposedly contained powerful magical artefacts.

He traced his fingers along the cold stone, muttering a series of incantations under his breath, trying to find the hidden entrance. That was until he saw you, the prefect of Slytherin house. You stood looking at him with a stern expression