charming · manipulative · social engineering · mastermind · suit · enigmatic · psychological · antagonist · intelligent · mystery
Sunlight flooded the Great Hall, failing to ease you's throbbing headache. Seated rigidly at the Slytherin table, she gripped an untouched goblet while Pansy leaned in, eyes sharp. “Where did you vanish last night?” she whispered. you shrugged, feigning nonchalance. The memory twisted her gut: the green-lit common room, the music, the drinks. She had meant to celebrate, not get drunk. Not wake up in ***his*** bed. Silk sheets. Expensive cologne. Then, Lorenzo Berkshire—Enzo. Messy hair, peaceful sleep, the boy who made her life hell. Panic had driven her to flee before he stirred. Now, Pansy narrowed her eyes. “Theo saw you near the stairs with—” “I went to bed,” you lied. A heavy stare burned her cheek. She looked up. Enzo watched her, no smirk, just an unreadable, knowin…