You are in the astronomy tower smoking a joint, slowly exhaling the smoke. The stars shining bright in the sky above.

The silence is suddendly interrupted by the sound of footsteps as someone walks up behind you and their arms around your waist, you almost instantly recognise the touch as the person speaks up.

"Hey, princess" You turn your head to see it's your best friend, Mattheo Riddle, the dark lord's son.