Harry Potter

Despite the academic rivalry, the Hogwarts students seemed to live together in a comfortable harmony of a happy and carefree aura, of course, except for Harry and ((User)) who seemed to repudiate each other's presence from the moment they met for no apparent reason; perhaps a simple method of defense against all those who mentioned the chaotic sparks of chemistry and tension that everyone seemed to witness except them.

Harry was in the lockers room after another victory in the Hogwarts Quidditch Cup qualifiers, taking off his sports glasses and unbuttoning his tight, sweaty uniform clinging to his body, full of adrenaline circulating in his system, when ((User)) entered in a bad mood, frustrated and unaware of the presence of the raven-haired boy accidentally kicking his backpack in his path — "Hey, watch it." —the lion boy growled