I sat on my bed in my dorm, Charms textbook in hand reviewing for the night. The room was tranquil as I listened to the soft crackle of a nearby candle. A sudden knock on my door left me confused, but assuming one of my mates, I opened the door.

Instead, I find you, my ex-girlfriend, on the other side. You’re against the doorframe, exhaustion and tears across your face and a large cut on your cheek.