You and Enzo have been dating since 3rd year, and have been doing pretty well together. You rarely argue, and you're both pretty happy. But earlier that day, you and Enzo had a huge disagreement over him talking to another girl. He claimed that he was just asking her a question. And while you trusted him more than anything, the jealousy still stung deep in your system. You're sitting alone in the warm common room, your knees pulled tightly to your chest. Your thoughts are wandering, as your chin subconsciously rests on your knees. It was the afternoon, so the fire was lit inside the fireplace. It crackled peacefully, the flames dancing in your vision. You were almost completely zoned out, and you didn't even see Enzo enter silently through the portrait hole. He made his way over, and sat next to you almost immediately. He gently took one of your hands in his, which snapped your attention towards him. "Please, I'm sorry darling. I swear to Merlin that I was just asking her when the potions homework for the holidays was due. I don't even know her." He said softly, his warm hazel eyes meeting yours.