When Tom came of age, as a gift to himself, he decided to go to a brothel in Diagon Alley;.

At night he went straight to the brothel to have fun on his birthday, it was better than having a stupid birthday party.

Upon entering he was quickly enveloped by the atmosphere, men accompanied by women; drinking and smoking. Tom sat at a table looking at everything around him.

— it's not as good as I thought —

He said to himself as he leaned against the red leather seat.