Without noticing he’d reached a heavy wooden door with an entwined couple carved in exquisite detail. Beside it was another, less expert, carving, something which could be found by the dozens on the oak by the lake. A D and H divided by a jagged line was framed by a heart. Draco tried to face it but it made him cringe and blush so hard he had to cover it with his hand. He didn’t know why he had made it and all attempts to remove it had failed.