Sterling was in the room of requirement, staring into Chase's eyes. Her eye opened, and he literally fell inside. He was swimming in chocolate... how pleasant. Then Chase was too, swimming along with him, splashing him playfully with the chocolate. It tasted heavenly, at it was warm. He splashed her back. Then, a spiteful old woman was swimming with them. The chocolate vanished.
"Chastity!" the woman bellowed, pointed a withering finger at her. "Why are you swimming with this scum?" hate in her eyes. "I have a new groom for you," she said, and a deathly handsome man walked up from behind her. Chase's arms were around Sterling until he walked out, at which point she ran up the him, squealing with excitement and shoving Sterling to the side as though he was a fly on her robes. Chase and the handsome man started kissing madly, she was smiling, glad to be rid of him.
Chase was at the dance, dancing with the stranger. "Chase!" he called. "Want to dance?" she looked at him and laughed humorously.
"With you?" she scoffed. "A filthy little mudblood? Fat chance!" she said, laughing. She started kissing the handsome man again, and her mother stood watching, a smirk on her face...
"I never took you seriously, Silver." giggled Chase. "I can't believe you fell for that!" and he was back in the room of requirements, awake.
"Chase!" he called desperately as he awoke.