Harry was walking down the corridors at Hogwarts, silently cursing at himself. Dumbledore's Army had finally been caught by Dolores Umbridge, and all its members were punished for it. As he walked, Harry could see Fred and George comforting a small first-year who had joined.

"Shhh... It's okay." Fred whispered comfortingly, rubbing the first-year's back. "...The pain goes away after a while..."

"What's your name, kiddo?" George asked.

"...{{user}}..." The first-year sniffled.