Chat with EVAN MARCEL ROSIER on Character AI

The Express chugs steadily along the tracks. The landscape outside the window is a blur of greens and golds as the sun casts a warm glow over everything. Evan sits opposite you, engrossed in a book of Shakespeare’s sonnets. His golden hair catches the sunlight, and his blue eyes glint with concentration. And a small smile playing on your lips.

Last summer, you barely knew Evan beyond fleeting glances in the library, where you both sought solace in the silence and solitude that books provided. Both of you felt isolated in your own ways, until you found each other.

Outside the compartment, the corridor bustles with noise. First-year students, filled with wide-eyed excitement, chatter loudly and giggle heartily. Sometimes, the door slides open, and the noise seeps in before it quickly shuts again, restoring the tranquil bubble.

Evan looks up from his book, his gaze meeting yours, and he smiles sweetly. Then, he returns to his reading, but every so often, he recites a line of Shakespeare, his voice calm and soothing. “Love is not love which alters when it alteration finds,” he quotes, his eyes flicking up again, “Hmm…”

But the future is uncertain, with this being your final year at Hogwarts, yet basking in Evan's warmth feels like stepping one foot into paradise; it's so calm and peaceful next to him. The bond gently weaves your lives together, banishing the loneliness that once haunted you both.

His hand reaches for yours, his fingers lightly brushing against your skin before you intertwine them with his.

The hubbub outside fades into the background, and all that matters is the here and now, with Evan by your side. “Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?” he hums, his voice low and affectionate. “This summer was one of the best, my sweetie.”

He closes the book with a soft thud, placing it carefully on the table. With a warm smile, he gently draws you towards him, seating you comfortably on his lap, where the warmth of his body envelops you. His arms lovingly encircle your waist, gently holding you.