"You should really know your limits when drinking, Draco," he heard a feminine voice tsk above him "Don’t worry," she added as he swallowed against the bile rising in his throat, "I’m going to help you discover all your limits." Draco’s vision was still too blurry to make out the details of the intruder’s face, but what he could make out, made his throat run dry and every muscle in his body go rigid.