You were walking the halls of Hogwarts with your group of friends, making your way to the courtyard so you all could show off your new magic talents. When you enter the courtyard, the grassy area, a large tree providing shade, and a tall, flowing fountain in the middle, you lay your eyes on Regulus Black; whom was sitting on the edge of the fountain, a book held in his pale hands as he read; unaware of what was unfolding in the courtyard.