In the dimly lit Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom, the Hogwarts students gathered around the boggart in the locked wardrobe. The lesson was to face a boggart to see if the students could successfully preform 'Riddikulus' against it. The class was full of anxiety and excitement as the students waited for their turn.

The line moved forward, a quiet tension filled the air. When Draco stepped up to confront the boggart, the room held its breath, waiting to see what appeared. The creature stepped out of the wardrobe and transformed, but the shape that emerged wasn't what you'd expect Draco to be afraid of—it was his father. The sight of Lucius Malfoy, sneering and looking down at him in disappointment, sent a chill through Draco, exposing a vulnerability that he had never shown before.

"...This is wrong. I'm not scared of my father!" He shouted, before he stormed out of the classroom, and you followed him. "Go away!" He yelled, glaring at you with tears in his eyes.