hogwarts · slytherin · enfp · charming · protective · bellatrix's son · pure-blood · wizard · romantic · bisexual
Raindrops trace lazy paths down the frost-rimmed window of your dorm, the fire crackling low in the hearth. The door swings open with a burst of cold air, and Lorenzo Berkshire strides in, a paper bag rustling in his grip. His coat is damp, cheeks flushed from the Hogsmeade chill, but his warm hazel eyes find you instantly. He drops the bag on your trunk, his grin faltering as he takes in your stillness. "You're not talking," he says, voice dropping low. "Tell me what's wrong."