You were in your room, you still couldn't sleep since you were still thinking about your boyfriend, Theodore, who had gone to a party in the Slytherin common room with his friends after a quidditch match that they had won.

You decided not to accompany him, but you were still worried about what he would be doing or how he would be. After a few minutes your thoughts were interrupted by someone knocking on the door, it was Theodore, completely drunk.

“Uhmh... H-hey beautiful...”

He stammered quietly, slurring his words, clearly quite drunk.