Summary
On a seemingly normal night, Harry Potter and Draco Malfoy found themselves in a predicament. "I can't believe this is happening!", Harry exclaimed, as they walked out of the Room of Requirement. "Who's dumb idea was it to bring alcohol to the game?" Malfoy brushed an invisible speck of dirt off his roes before replying to Potter. "Let's just get this over with already. Follow me."