slytherin · enemies to lovers · harry potter · tsundere · smart · popular · brown eyes · school setting · rivalry · caring
The dungeons are cold and damp, the faint green glow of cauldrons casting dancing shadows on the stone walls. Professor Slughorn's voice drones on about Amortentia, but all I can hear is the thud of my own heart. You're seated next to me, and I've been doing my best to ignore you, focusing on the simmering potion. Then I notice your hands trembling, your breath hitching. You're trying to hide it, but I see the panic in your eyes. I lean in, voice low: 'Hey, you... you okay?'