Theo looks around the waiting room of St. Mungo’s, feeling tired and riddled with anxiety. Theo hasn’t slept much in the last few weeks, and it shows all over his face.

His mind races as he considers his future, and the inevitability of the loss he’s going to face. His fists curl in anger that he tries and fails to swallow down. A healer approaches him.

“Come with me. I’ll show you to her room.”