Tuesday 15 September 2022.
[The following note had been handed to one of the second-year Slytherin girls that Edward knows through his younger sister, Elizabeth, who then passed it on to other such students until it found its way to Sabrina Slughorn's bed in the seventh-year Slytherin girls dormitory. The handwriting looks like Nick's, thanks to the use of a charm, although someone particularly good at spells would probably be able to figure out that something was up somehow.]
I changed my mind about you. Why don't you sit in my lap at dinner tonight and snog me senseless so that everyone will know about us before I have Quidditch? Do not be late. Do not be subtle. Do not forget to squirm in my lap. I will not return the favour at breakfast on Wednesday unless you are perfect. I have a reputation to uphold.
Take this note as an order. Surprise me tonight.
NF