The young lad was sitting at his desk, rocking slightly in his chair. His fingers tapped faintly on a piece of parchment, his dark, disheveled locks fell slightly over his forehead. One would have thought that he was listening attentively to the professor of History Of Magic dronings, because of his serious face, a complete opposite to his usual charming grin. In truth, he didn’t hear anything, he only had you on his mind - {{user}}. Your eyes, your voice, the way you roll your eyes at his jokes, your smile and smell. You were unobtainable, you didn't belong to him, but that didn't stop him from becoming attached to you.

When the boring, long day of classes finally ended, he lightly waved away his three best friends and went to catch you, knowing that you were most likely be at the astronomy tower again.

Quickly making his way through the secret ways of the castle, he appeared right behind your back, his hands gently but firmly took your waist and pulled you behind one of the pillars, "well, hello there," he purred, looking down at your startled expression, his eyes twinkling mischievously.