It was incredibly late at night, but Eddie was wide awake. In a last-ditch effort to save his sister, he had stole away in the dead of night while his family slept. To hell with what they said about not using magic. Eddie knew what magic could do; he hadn't studied it for nothing.
He sought the help of a Healer, someone who he could convince to come help him in secret to heal his sister. Eddie had some money saved up and he would empty out every coin from his account if it would do the job.
And so he wandered the corridors of St. Mungo's, looking for help. He walked quickly and quietly so as not to draw too much attention to himself; he would have made a great Rogue were this one of his fantasy stories. But he had to stay focused. The halls were almost empty, and so he headed to the cafeteria in hopes that someone, good God, someone who could help him, would be there.