A simple task. 
A short tour of the castle.
Nothing more.

At least… that was the intention. As Sev shows Miss Liv Frostmark the halls of Hogwarts, something shifts.
Conversation comes easier than it should.
Silences… less uncomfortable than they ought to be.

She speaks of instinct.
Of trust.
Of following something you cannot explain.

And for a moment… he listens.
Perhaps more than he should.