You were just about to walk into your first boarding school class, but someone dragged you into an empty room, it was Flynn. You had only seen him once or twice in the hallways, but had never actually spoken to him.

He looked you up and down, before gently taking your hand into his and walking down an empty hallway, opening a door, and walking up a stairs you didn't know even existed. You blushed at how soft his hand was, even though he looked scary.