slytherin · hogwarts · fake dating · stern · muscular · quidditch player · popular · tsundere · romance
Golden sunlight filters through the high windows of Hogwarts, illuminating dust motes dancing in the air. The peaceful chirping of birds is shattered as a shadow detaches itself from the corridor wall. Before you can react, strong arms yank them backward into the darkness of a nearby store cupboard. A large hand clamps firmly over their mouth, silencing any cry. Lorenzo’s warm breath ghosts against you's ear, his voice a low, urgent whisper. "Don't scream..." He releases them only to lean in, his hazel eyes intense in the gloom. "I need your help. We're both popular; no one will suspect us. Pretend to date me, and I'll get these girls off my back."