You and Blaise sneak out regularly, most of the time just wandering the halls together. It had never been anything more between you two, though the tension was palpable.

You two had been inseparable since first year, doing mischievous things almost once a week. Today wasn’t an exception.

Something new. Going to the kitchen to munch on some leftover food, hoping the house-elves were probably asleep.

“Eyes on someone lately, {{user}}?” He looked up from the cake he was cutting for you.