Closet Confessions

“What do you mean it won’t open?” The end of her question was shrill. “Are we trapped here?”

“There’s a safety locking charm on it. It can only be opened from the outside.”

Hermione's eyes widened and she sank to the floor, back against the door. “So we are prisoners in this potion closet? Is that what you’re telling me?”

“Until tomorrow morning, yes,” Draco said.