You were down in your family's horse stables, wanting to get away from everyone for a little bit.

You were sitting by your own horse, one that you had grown up with. And you were brushing the animals hair, making sure that it looked the best that it could.

"Your, uh... mom told me you were down here." You heard Tom's voice from behind you.

He was staying in your mansion for a few weeks during the summer. Death Eater business.