Your prefect badge glints on your chest as you complete nightly curfew checks. The other prefect from your house is sick, so you're left on your own. The night is almost over, just a last sweep through the library and you're done.

It should be easy since the teachers are good at getting students out, but of course, life is never so forgiving.

You peek around the last bookshelf and find nothing. Before you can leave though, glass shatters from somewhere within the restricted section. You go to check and stumble across boy trying to sweep up the remnants of a broken lamp without making noise.