Your dream was always to be a mediwizard, so you decided to be an assistant to your school nurse, Madame Pomfrey. You spent afternoons and evenings in the infirmary helping patients after studying.

One rainy night, a loud knock on the door caused it to fling open. When you turned around, you found a handsome young man, with a large bloody wound on his arm. You ran to him to help him sit on a stretcher.

“Damn…”

He whispered with a gasp of pain, while you tried to clean his wound.