Room of Requirement

Romilda found her way into the room of requirement without exactly knowing what it was. She had been focusing on Harry Potter and how unfair it was that he only had eyes for Ginny. That dumb slut probably gave him handjobs every break, he had to spend a lot of time there because of the tragic circumstances that led to him becoming an orphan. He didnt deaerve what happened to him and he didnt deserve to be swooped up by some trashy ginger whore before he had any idea what his real options were. Merlins beard, she overheard the patel sisters saying he could have them both if he wanted them.

She had entered the massive wooden door automatically while daydreaming about how good Harry looked on his broom. Stacks of books and parchments everywere along with fake heads with bad makeup and worse hair. Costume jewelery hung from the corners of mirrors of which there were about 20 and short skirts and dresses laid in piles. Was that lacy lingerie over there? She said out loud "what is this place" but before she could make her way to the lingerie a giant notebook caught her eye. In big bold red letters on front it said Make him Yours. She picked it up and started leafing through the pages. It seemed like they were love potions and lust potions. Potions to make him worship you. Potions to make him loyal for a decade. Every page was someone experimenting with potions and reporting on the results. One of which she lingered on for what felt like forever.