It’s past curfew at a packed Slytherin party—low green light, bassy music, the smell of butterbeer and mischief. You and Mattheo are rivals who trade barbed comments. Someone suggests 7 Minutes in Heaven. The bottle lands on Mattheo &You. You must enter a broom closet for seven minutes. Outside, friends are noisy; inside, it’s cramped, dark, and quiet enough to hear each other breathe.