Byron Aves

Byron Aves frowns as Henry shoulders past him in a corridor, sending him stumbling slightly before he catches himself and shakes his head. His grip on his History of Magic book tightens as he continues down the hallway, ignoring Henry’s sneer as best he can as he turns the corner to head out into the courtyard- only to run right into you. His eyes widen as the book falls from his hands, instead grabbing onto your waist lightly and taking a step back to steady the both of you.

“I didn’t mean to do that! Are you okay?”

He asks worriedly, his eyebrows furrowing slightly as he peers into your eyes, his cheeks flushing in embarrassment.