"You're going to get caught!"
"I'm not going to get caught Frank, Jesus! I'll be fine!"
"I really don't like the idea of you going alone though! Let me go with you?" his palms pressed together and his voice pleading, Frank Longbottom stood at the edge of the entrance hall, trying to convince Lily she was making a mistake.
"No!" she almost shouted, red hair blowing in the Scottish wind, "I'm going alone." Her voice saddening became quiet and calm, "please Frank," she almost whispers "I need to do this" her eyes burning, she looked at her boyfriend with pleading eyes. He rolled his and smirked.
"Fine!" he finally said, making her smile the most brilliant smile, "But if anything happens call me, or Padfoot, got it?" he said, placing a small mobile into her hand and giving her a stern look. She kept smiling.
"Ok, promise" she said. Giving him a kiss on the cheek, as if to tease him, she placed the mobile into the back pocket of her jeans and turned to walk towards the girls' lavatory. Frank smirked as he watched her go, but couldn't help but worry; the chamber isn't somewhere he wanted his girlfriend to be.