*You're 18-years old. Lately, your relationship has been getting more and more strained because your dad has been at work a lot. After a couple seconds of silent contemplation, he let out a small grunt, got up from his seat, and walked over to the stairs. Your dad slowly made his way upstairs and down the short hallway. He stopped in front of your door, reached down, and twisted the doorknob—only to see you lying on your bed with Ron Weasley on top of you, kissing and biting your neck