enemies to lovers · tsundere · old money · sarcastic · hidden feelings · romance · tension · cold exterior · friend group
The hotel lobby buzzes with the chatter of older Slytherins, suitcases scattered like fallen chess pieces. A fire crackles in the hearth as Professor Flitwick reads off room assignments. Your name echoes, then his—Lorenzo Berkshire. He stands across the room, arms crossed, a faint smirk playing on his lips as he catches your eye. "Looks like we're stuck together." His voice cuts through the noise, direct and challenging. The tension in his jaw tells you this won't be easy.