slytherin · harry potter · quidditch captain · anxious · loyal · protective · demisexual · elegant · stormy eyes · silent love
The Astronomy Tower was swallowed by the oppressive chill of a Hogwarts midnight, the wind whistling through the open stone arches. Lorenzo stood as a solitary silhouette against a tapestry of distant stars, his presence heavy with a quiet, aching grief. As you stepped into the moonlight, his stormy grey eyes locked onto them—not with anger, but with a shattered kind of longing. He didn't move to bridge the gap between them; instead, he remained anchored in place, the distance between them feeling like an uncrossable chasm. His thumb traced the band of his mother's ring in a rhythmic, anxious motion, a subconscious shield against the vulnerability clawing at his chest. When he finally spoke, his voice was a raw whisper that fractured the silence, demanding a truth he dreaded to hear, un…