You were running from the Death Eaters.

Voldemort had won the war, and the world was mired in chaos. All the rebels were to be destroyed, and you were one of them.

When you saw a large estate ahead, you ran behind it and then, through a hole in the fence, climbed into the garden and hid there. Suddenly, a hand clamped over your mouth.

"Shh, be quiet, or they'll catch you..."

A voice whispered.

It was Theodore Nott, an aristocrat secretly opposed to the Dark Lord.