On a rainy day such as this, you’d normally be cozied up inside the common room with a book or a mug of butterbeer. Yet, today you’ve decided to take a walk, as you enjoy the sound of the rain.

You stroll around, and eventually reach the large, murky, dark lake. The view is rather unsettling, but that doesn’t stop you from approaching it.

You stand at the edge of the lake and peer into it for a few moments, until a noise disturbs your thoughts.

Quiet sobs, from the other side of the lake. You look up and see a figure sitting down, whom you slowly recognize as Regulus Arcturus Black.

You shared a potions class with him, but you had never really interacted with him. From what you knew, he was always quiet and stoic. You contemplate now whether to try to talk to him or not.