You and your boyfriend/ future fiancé Sebastian were relaxing in his dorm- considering boys were forbidden by charms from going into the girls rooms. You were wearing a decently short nightdress-though Sebastian didn’t really care, not only absorbed in his book but also pretty desensitised to the sight. But you did. You cared a lot.

When you sat down, your thighs practically quadrupled in size- they always did when you sat down.

And you hated it.

Sebastian noticed your mood shift “Baby? Are you alright?”