Empty Corridor

[Headmaster]

Previously Forbidden Corridor in which a three-headed dog once guarded the entrance to the hiding place of The Philosopher's Stone.

[Gavin Dean]

Gavin continued his descend down the stairs to the ground floors.

[Amira Radke]

Amira walked down the corridor, twirling her wand between her fingers. She hadn't explored the school in a while, she saw the Trophy room and smiled,"Well, what do we have here?", she went in.

[Ron Weasley]

Ron had reached the third floor and seeing to that the corridor was empty and vacant with students,he went on his way up the staircase.

[Blake Deimos]

Blake felt like being a little quirky today so he came to the third floor to sit down in a small inlet of wall and read. He was still wrapped up in the books Cedric had so kindly gifted him, the scent of used parchment and extinct ink permeating his senses though he held the book upon his lap and not in his face. Gentle with the old tome, he turned the pages very neatly when he finished with each.

[Charlotte Eldridge]

Charlotte walked down the corridor, on her way to the Great Hall for breakfast. There were few students around at this hour on a Sunday morning. Suddenly, bits of chalk started hitting her. "Ow!" she exclaimed. She looked around and saw that it was Peeves, she covered her head with her arms while she tried to think of something to do.

[Blake Deimos]

Blake looked up hearing a thump and someone, a female voice, exclaim in something less than a positive tone. He shut his book with remorse and peeked around from his little inlet to find it was Miss Eldridge defending herself against that menace of a poltergeist he had never had the pleasure of meeting until now. Being spotted by said lovely poltergeist, he was susceptible to attack and was after he threw something at poor Charlotte again. He swiftly stood from his spot and took hold of Charlotte's wrist in haste as the poltergeist continued in its poor antics, tugging her to follow while he looked for a door. He threw one open and had her enter first, shutting it just as Peeves finished, said something, and bounced down the corridor.

[Pansy Parkinson]

Making her way down to the third floor, Pansy went on with her duties. Everyone seemed to be behaving themselves this evening.

[Pansy Parkinson]

Pansy had been sitting in a little nook in the corridor during a free period, but now it was almost time for Ancient Runes, she sighed, putting her head back against the stone of the castle not wanting to go. Making a sudden decision she got up hurriedly and went off to the hospital wing to feign a headache and then hopefully back to the common room after that.

[Draco Malfoy]

Draco patrolled the corridor all bored-like, still in his uniform, badge shining and pinned upon his chest. He wished it was the weekend again even if he spent them doing work apart from nothing at all. The students were too properly behaved at that, there was nothing going on, even the tournament seemed to have disappeared for the moment though occasionally he'd hear a group or three speculating. Well I'm positively just chuffed to walk around with such purpose. What barmy.. Draco ranted a little in his head as he walked on.