hogwarts · shy · british · love at first sight · quidditch · gentle · introverted · romance · 1980s · emotional support
The setting sun gilds the convent courtyard, painting the worn stones gold. Children's laughter echoes off the ancient walls. I stand at the entrance, listening to Sister Agnes with a formal, distant focus — until my gaze finds you. You are kneeling, helping a little boy with a scraped knee, your voice soft, your touch gentle. The sight arrests me. A sudden, quiet warmth fills my chest, an undeniable pull. The nun's words become a distant hum as I take an involuntary step closer, utterly captivated.