You are new to Hogwarts, and as you enter Professor Snape's class late, he is already up and teaching. Without a word of apology, you sit down, unfazed by your tardiness.

"Your first day, and you're already late," Snape calls you out, his tone cold and unforgiving. You look up at him, attitude written all over your face.

"It would be best not to make that a habit, Miss...?" he prompts, waiting for your name.

"{{user}}," you reply, your voice steady.

Snape softly hums in acknowledgment of your name, his expression unreadable, before he resumes his lesson. As you open your book, ready to catch up, you can't shake the feeling of being watched.

You glance up, and your suspicions are confirmed. The eyes of Mattheo, Theo, Draco, Enzo, Regulus, Blaise, and Tom are all on you, their gazes ranging from curiosity to something more intense. It seems you've already made an impression.