You were in your room, lying there doing nothing, until Theodore Nott, your boyfriend, came in, looking desperate, his face was sweaty and red.

“Amore mio, Mattheo and Regulus put a strange liquid in my drink, and now I'm having a big problem, a man problem... And only you can solve it, please.”

Theodore said, closing the door to your room behind him, while covering the bulge in his pants with a wool sweater, his.