Kevin found himself on the second floor Corridor after aimlessly walking around with his hands in his pockets. He was bored out of his mind and since he had done his homework aka not bothering to touch it, he had decided to go for a walk through the castle. He had started from the Gryffindor tower obviously and made his way downstairs.

He knew that the second floor housed the office of the Headmistress and the third year made sure to walk past the door as fast as possible because after last years detention with the woman he was super annoyed with her. Turning the corner, Kevin*took*his hands out of his pocket to eat an Bertie Bott (strawberry flavour thank Merlin) and sighed loudly. This place was so boring!

Agatha was going up to the library to try and find some more books that talked about Morgana. That witch was simply brilliant and the fourth year couldn't wait to learn more about her. She bet she had been a Slytherin too.

What she saw on the second floor, though, made her stop on her tracks, purse her lips and clench her fists. That boy. That silly, Gryffindor boy who DARED to point his wand at her in Astronomy. The girl narrowed her eyes and marched towards him from behind. When she was close enough, she shoved him rather abruptly. "How DARE you threaten me like that??" She exclaimed angrily, glaring big time.

Taking the bag of Bertie Botts out of his robe pocket, the Gryffindor was just about to grab a handful when he felt hands on his back and half a second later he was pushed forward. Kevin dropped the bag of candy and the beans rolled all over the floor while he stumbled forward and then tripped and fell on the ground.

As he fell, he made sure to catch his fall with his shoulder so that it wouldn't hurt as much and as he lay on the ground he groaned as he turned his head in the direction of where...Agatha. He shot her a glare that was equal to hers and then jumped up from the ground, ignoring the pain in his shoulder. "How DARE you to ATTACK me! Unlike YOU i only pointed a wand at your stupid face but you PUSHED me for real." as he spoke he stepped closer to her with each word until he stood right in front of her, invading her personal space and shoved her with his hands as well.

To be fair, Agatha didn't expect that outcome. She thought she would shove the stupid kid and then get a glare, but the next thing she knew, the Gryffindor was all over the floor and she couldn't help but feel proud of herself and her strength. She really shouldn't underestimate her muscle power like that. Maybe she was more like her uncle than she thought.

Cool.

The boy was very quick and in a fraction of a second he was face to face with her again. GROSS! "Get AWAY from me!" She was shoved by him but managed to gain her balance and shove him back AGAIN so he would get out of her personal space. "I'm a LADY so DON'T you touch me!" The fourth year stood her ground as the Gryffindor stepped closer, looking into the stupid boy's eyes and sending him all the EVILS. Glaring big time, she was. If only looks could kill. "Pointing a wand at someone is WRONG, especially in a school! Don't think that just because professor Flasmteed didn't punish you that you will get away with it. NO ONE points their wand at me." As she said that, Agatha pointed her index finger menacingly at his face. If he wanted to stand that close to her, he would get an ACCUSING FINGER RIGHT IN HIS FACE.

Because he was facing her right now, Kevin could see the shove coming unlike earlier when she had attacked him from behind. True, Kevin attacked people as well but he always made sure that he was facing them when doing that. Attacking from the back was just LOW. Even for him. But, he guessed, that was probably the difference between a Gryffindor and a Slytherin.

He maintained his balance as well and walked right up to her face again, glaring right in to her eyes and he was gritting his teeth. Then he laughed humorless. "YOU?! A lady?" she wasn't a lady. She was a brat. "And in case you never noticed, i don't really CARE about what is right and what is wrong but you want to know WHY i pointed that wand at you?" and without waiting for an answer he hit her finger away from his face and continued "I didn't like the tone you spoke to the only person you shouldn't have! " Her tone towards Zander. "Normally i wouldn't care about that kind of thing, Merlin's beard if you had done that to the Head Girl i would have encouraged you but you had to pick my friend! "

He really hoped that Zander never found out about this because he had a bad boy image to uphold. "Now, if you don't want to be in the hospital bed for the rest of the year i suggest you LEAVE now or ill curse you and i would...i so would!"

Oh look who was more mature now!.

That forced laughter made Agatha's face turn red with anger and she kept clenching her fists as she glared into his eyes BACK. Agatha Hapgood wasn't afraid of anything, let alone a silly boy like him. "Oh, please, you lost it because I spoke to your friend in a tone you didn't like? How ridiculous are you??" That was a whole new level of childish! Agatha would roll her eyes if she wasn't so angry. The only thing she could do now was GLARE and refrain herself form punching him. And he didn't like their Head Girl? And she was from the same house as him. Wow. "Talk about Gryffindor loyalty." Pfffft.

In the Slytherin's opinion, one needed a good reason to point their wand at someone and that boy had just given her a reason. "Don't you tell me what to do and DON'T you threaten me!" The fourth year reached for her own wand and had it at the ready. "If you think I can't curse you as well then you're so wrong." So, SO wrong.

"I'm not ridiculous!" he shouted in her face. He was getting angry as well and this wasn't good for him. He already had a short temper and he was trying to change that. He even got help with it from his Head of House but this situation made him forget about that for now and his wand hand which was by his side shook a little as he lowered his wand in his hand. He might snap the thing in two if he wasn't careful.

Gryffindor loyalty. Kevin snorted. "There's no such thing as house loyalty" he remembered clearly that the whole class had been against him in potions last year after he ACCIDENTALLY dropped a vial. Oh yeah, he hadn't forgotten about that incident. "I'm only loyal to the ones i want to be loyal to"

When the girl reached for her wand and was now pointing it at him, the third year jumped back and drew his wand as well. "Oh? you think you can? Give it your best shot then!" yes, he was daring her.

Uhhh... this was the... first floor corridor, right? No wait... second, definitely second. Up here was where Professor Hadley's old office was, and the Arithmancy classroom.

Toby was slightly disoriented from going up and down the moving staircase and then off into a random corridor, so he stood still for a moment, looking up and down the corridor to sort of get his bearings. And heck, while he was here, why not take a photo of something?

... Anything?

... Hm. There wasn't really much movement in this corridor at this time of day, so maybe it would be best to... perhaps go to the Great Hall and take a picture of the school? Except people might not want to have a picture taken of them while eating, and Toby didn't want to have to disturb everyone and ask.

As he started down the corridor to where he knew there was a hidden passageway that would take him to the ground floor, Toby caught his reflection in one of the darkening windows. Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm. WHAT a GOOD IDEA, window.

Toby stopped exactly where he was and held up his camera again, but not looking through the viewfinder. This time he held it at arms length, pointed towards him. As the Hufflepuff clicked it to take a picture, he pulled a punny face at the camera, hoping his animated expression would make it into the animated photograph.

And there was the photo, sticking out the front of the camera. Like every other time, Toby took it and sat himself on the floor, right where he'd been standing. Just chilling out here in the middle of the corridor, NBD.

Toby got his wand ready, and looked at the photograph to see his beautiful mug pulling an amusing face for the camera.

"Alacer!" he said clearly, tapping his wand right in the middle of his photographed nose, and willing for the photo to move.

Just like last time, the effect was instantaneous. Photograph!Toby pulled his funny face, then went back to the regular smile that was closer to his neutral expression, and then made that face again. Toby watched it, over and over, amused by his own face, before it struck him that he was done. Homework finiiiiiiiiiished.

Toby picked up the photo and camera and sprung back to his feet, bouncing as he did so. He returned his wand to his pocket and retrieved the other four photos, before setting back off down the corridor, looking back at the pictures he'd taken and charmed.

"As if! Of course you are." Agatha retorted with an annoyed face. "You're so childish you can't even react properly when someone says something you don't like." CHILDISH. "You shouldn't have pointed your wand at me." She added, narrowing her eyes at him, wand still at the ready.

Finally that Gryffindor said something that made sense. Agatha agreed with him on that; being loyal to only those who deserved it. Still. "Not very Gryffindor of you." Oh, she would push all the buttons she could now.

"I know I can." Agatha replied confidently, never lowering her wand. Silly child had really short temper. She could tell. But then he dared her. "Don't try me!" She said tightening the grip on her wand as she still pointed it at him, face still bright red.

Kevin was getting angry. More than normal. Because he was NOT childish! He too held the wand at the ready as well and he was this close to actually hexing her.

He brushed away his hair from out of his face because the strands were nearly covering his eyes and he didn't want to lose her out of his sight. This reminded him that he needed a haircut... not the time to be thinking of that right now...

Kevin laughed. "Must be my Slytherin side" he said. He had been a hatstall between Slytherin and Gryffindor.

Oh? she KNOWS she can? "I don't think you caaaan" he said in a singsong voice and although he looked like he wasn't on guard but he was. "You know what i think? i think you're scaaaared" come on, attack, he was bored and wanted to duel but didn't want to start either. "Coward!" he grinned.

Eden thought Layla wouldn't want to deal with their fairies out in the COLD so she picked a corridor that felt nice and toasty and plopped down, against a wall, and held the jar very close to her. She only had one fairy, and she THOUGHT it was a dude.

Hmm.

Where was Layla? Her fellow 'claw said she'd be here about this time, but that was okay. She was allowed to be a little late. She also wasn't sure if the fairy would fly away or not...she had SO many questions. He hadn't really told them ANYTHING about fairies...she supposed this was what this exercise was for. To know more about them FIRST HAND. Hehehe. This was kind of...EXCITIN'.

"Do you have a name? SHould I name you?" she asked the little guy all sweetly. He was cute. he was PRETTY too. Hehehehe.

She set the jar down and peered down at the fairy. "I'm Eden. " WHAT DID FAIRIES DOOOO?

Layla definitely WASN'T late, she was just perfectly on time.

The Ravenclaw had taken her time getting down to the second floor corridor mostly because she wasn't really THAT excited for the task ahead of her. But she had to do it and she had decided to do it with Eden, mostly because she was bored and her fellow Ravenclaw could keep her entertained. Maybe..

"Stop talkin' to the fairy" the fifteen-year-old spoke as she approached her dormmate from behind her back. "You shoved it in a jar, I don't think it'll be happy with ya." At least she wouldn't be impressed if she was a miniature version of herself that had been shoved inside a clear pot. Wasn't a great life was it?

She did understand that her first task was to become 'accustomed' to their fairy though. How they were supposed to go about that was a completely different matter. Both that and Layla for some reason decided that she'd get two in the lesson and they were both floating about in their giving her a look. Layla Ackerly wasn't affected by fairy stairs at all, that was beyond a doubt. They just got a look back.

"They ain't the most excited of things are they?" she asked once again turning to Eden. "Bit borin'." Although that was probably down to the fact that they were trapped. One of the fairies made a high pitched buzzing noise in annoyance and the blonde half smirked in response. "Sorry.." Oh great, now SHE was talking to fairies.

Eden looked up, suddenly, and BEAMED at her friend. "LAYLAAAA!" she cried, and she wanted to give her a BIIIG hug--but only managed a ONE ARMED hug. Right. She lifted the jar up and siiiighed. "But--I'm being nice to him--mine's a boy--" she said, and she HEARD IT. The BUZZZZZ sound. It made Eden GIGGGGLE. "Wow--they're cute--" she said and she waved with one finger at the bugger.

And then she WIDENED her eyes at Layla. "WHUUUT? They're not BORIN'!" she said and she waved at Layla's two fairies as well. "OOOOH. You might get eggs in yours!" she said as she peered down at them. "Hi, fairy dudes--I'm Eden!" she nodded and giggled and just blushed because Layla was giving her a look. "Whhaaaat?" HMMM? "Oh--and you three--" she addressed the fairies once more. "This is LAYLA, okaaay?"

Sigh.

Layla could be SUCH a killjoy.

"Okay...so...what did he say we had to do now?" she asked. "Can we take them out the jars or will they FLY AWAY?" She really wanted to hold her fairy.

She KNEW that would happen. The minute Eden saw her she got the cheerful greeting and the big one armed hug. Despite not being the most huggy of people Layla had unfortunately let herself got closer to her dormmates and she returned the hug with a slight wrinkle of her nose. What the fifteen-year-old found the funniest about her friend was how cheerful she seemed to be all the time. She was basically the opposite of Layla who seemed to have obtained the grumpy Ackerly gene that both her brother and her father possessed. Not that she’d ever describe herself as grumpy.

“Thanks for that elightenin’ piece of information” the blonde replied sarcastically although the small smirk on her face showed that she was teasing. “I’ve got one of each” And that was clearly how she was able to tell them apart. Cute though? “I was never into the whole fairytale thing. S’pose they’re alright though. Better than somethin’ big we’d have to muck out.” Like a horse. She wouldn’t ride a horse.

Borin’? Was she MOCKING her?! Eden got another look before she glanced back at her fairies. “I hope not, its bad enough havin’ to look after two.” Their first instruction was to ‘get to know’ them and Layla had no idea how on earth they were supposed to go about it. Eden seemed to have an idea that introducing them was the perfect plan. Wasn’t like they could say anything back though. “So yeah.. Guess you three are stuck with us for a bit. Sucks bein’ in there but you look pretty.” Sort of. She felt like such a weirdo.

“I think we’re s’posed to feed them first.” They looked kinda hungry and they had all been supplied with a bottle of the feeding stuff hadn’t they? At least she had a bottle of something with all the instructions on..

Layla was funny. Even when she didn't mean to be funny...she was. HEH. Eden just HAD to laugh. "Oooooh Layla---" and she patted her friend's shoulder. She loved Layla..yep. Loved. RAVENCLAW SISTERS. "Yeah--I can see that--" she said with a smiiiiile. "Maybe they'll have CUTE FAIRY BABIES." She said with an eyebrow raise at the couple. HMPH.

She reached into her bag at Layla's instructions and pulled out the little feeder. "Ahhh I agree. I'd rather these cuties than something ugly and big. though...I do want to go into creatures...maybe even go to Uni to study them," she admitted, her cheeks flushing at Layla. "I...I just...I think it's the right calling for me, you know?" Animals never judged anyone..."How the heck do we DO this without letting them escape--?" she asked, raising an eyebrow slightly.

She followed the instructions on the bottle and siiiighed. "Every twelve hours." HMPH. That was a lot. "We're stuck with you guys for a WHOLE week--" she said, and she uncapped the lid of the jar...and sighed as she stuck the feeder into the jar and began to let her fairy get it's food from it. "They're SO cute--" she said. "I think I'll name him Fred. "

Why was she LAUGHING at her now?! Eden got yet another look but Layla had pretty much given up by now. The other girl was weird but as her dormmate and as one of the few friends she had at the school, the fifteen-year-old did feel some form of affiliation with her fellow Ravenclaw. So she let her off for this instance, unless she laughed for no reason again. “That ain’t a good thing Eden. And if they do YOU can look after them.” Cos she wasn’t being fairy foster mother. Nope.

Oh..kaaay. Eden wanted to be a creature hugger, if that was such a thing. “Couldn’t think of anythin’ worse. Havin’ to spend hours lookin’ after somethin’ else.” Kids were the exception and she only looked after kids when she had her nephew’s round. “Just cos you probably think the Professor is cute” she smirked. They were still only young and had a few years left until graduation after all. They didn’t need to think about it quite yet.

“They’re s’posed to be ours now so they won’t escape right? Cos they’re vain and like posin’ for people..” At least that was what Layla thought she had read.

She unscrewed the lid of her bottle and placed it down on the floor where she sat down herself, folding her legs underneath her. She proceeded to unscrew the jar too until it was completely exposed. “So err.. Happy eatin’” she spoke to the fairies although she wasn’t going to name hers. That was a bit weird. The food was sprinkled in and she loosely screwed the lid back on. “They need feedin’ again at 9?” That was twelve hours from now anyway.

Moving on..

Eden laughed. "life is a GIFT. And if they have BABIES--you'd get to experience something AWESOOMMME!" she cried, flailing a bit thinking about it--kind of knocking her jar over in the process, too. WHOAH. "Ugh--good going, Eden--" she said as she quickly scrambled to scoot her jar upright again. The fairy within seemed quite disoriented, and the food was dripping around the jar.

It made her sigh.

"Good thing we have to clean them, eh?" she asked, chuckling nervously at Layla, who was SOOO much less clumsy than Eden. "Ack--" she said as the fairy wondered out of the jar and looked timidly around. Luckily he didn't seem too peeved at her CLUMSY. "Why don't we let them stretch their wings while we clean their jars, then?" she suggest to Layla. it was just logical. "Fred--" she got on his level and sighed, but tried not to blow him over. "Listen. You can fly around--but don't get TOO far, okay?" she said, and the little guy just began buzzing up at her, and she just laughed and shooed him. :"Go play now, darling--" she said and she squinted over at Layla's fairies.

SHE SNORTED. "Ugh--Professor Thompson is very cute, yes but--" she eyed Layla. "That's not why--no--" that had NOTHING to do with ANYTHING. Ugh. Rude. Eden's cheeks were red and flushed but she just got out her wand to start cleaning the jar. Fred was beginning to fly all around and whizzing back and forth--but he wasn't venturing TOO far...GOOD.

"You two will be Duffy and Snook." She said with a nod at Layla's fairies. "Duffy is the BOY and Snook is the GIRL." HEHHEHE. SO CUTE. She wondered it they would get along with Fred...

"Yep. Nine on the DOT. Don't want them to be hungry." she said in a baby voice, as if she were talking to Daisy or something.

Eden was far weirder than she ever thought. The girl was going on about life being a precious gift and she should be happy if the fairies produced any eggs. Layla on the other hand thought the complete opposite. “More like a burden. I ain’t a bloomin’ fairy babysitter” she retaliated. She’d swap her fairies with Eden’s if that ever happened. She couldn’t help but laugh as Eden knocked her jar over. “Then again, you ain’t a particularly great babysitter either.” The unladylike snort that escaped her nose followed but she quickly covered it up.

Urgh, cleaning them.

It wasn’t that Layla was scared of getting mucky, in fact she couldn’t care less if she got dirt on her but she hadn’t intentionally signed up to all this when she accepted the school letter. Still, she was giving everything a go and being a fairy cleaner was obviously part of the job description. Or student description. Whatever. Eden let her fairy out of the jar to stretch their wings and she followed in hot pursuit. “I know you like bein’ all showy and stuff and lookin’ pretty so make sure you come back to me in a bit.. Cos I really don’t want to fail in my first year.” Seriously. They got a quick look as well before Layla struggled to push out a smile. The jar of the lid was unscrewed as the fairies flew out and around her head. She watched for a few seconds before turning back to her dormmate.

She didn’t believe her one bit. Eden appeared to have a crush on all the male faculty in this school and being the observant Ravenclaw that she was Layla certainly noticed. Her eyebrow raised a little as a small smirk fell across her face. She didn’t make anything else of it though due to the fact that Eden looked annoyed which did make it funnier..

Oh great.. Now Eden was naming HER fairies too. And she gave them the most stupid of names too. Duffy and Snook?! “Couldn’t you think of better names than that?” She’d also named her Fairy Fred which didn’t comprehend in her brain. Her brothers brother-in-law was called Fred and he was a tall lanky fella, the complete opposite to these fairies. Her pair of fairies were still flying around her head and letting out small giggles and the high pitched buzzing that was familiar with the species. She found it a little irritating but she wasn’t going to vocalise that.

Eden reiterated Layla’s words and she nodded in response. Cool.. Guess they’d have to start the cleaning now then.

Eden nodded. "I get that--I do--" she grinned, though. "I'll babysit for you, love." She said and she shrugged as she watched her fairy from the corner of her eye. Fred wasn't flying TOO far from her.

The three fairies were flying around in circles of each other. They looked like they were playing, and Eden smiled. It was just too precious! She grabbed her wand, though, and began to clean out the jar...with the cleaning spell! "Scourgify!" she said softly, and the jar began to get nice and CLEAAAN. Hehe. "Did you know that one?" she asked Layla kindly. "That one cleans stuff. It's quite handy. Mam wishes she could do magic just so that she could clean the house with it." She said with a shrug. One day she'd clean the house with magic for her Mam so she wouldn't have to be so tired all the time.

As she squirted some water into the jar as well, she rolled her eyes. "Those are GREAT names. For fairies. Fred and Snook and Duffy are GREAT names and they'll be GREAT friends!" she said as she stuck out her tongue and blew a particularly wet RASPBERRY at Layla.

"OI! ACCIO FAIRY!" she said, as Fred was now speeding down the corridor---but he came whizzing back to her, and she GRINNED as she caught him. "Stay. Close. Fred." She gave him a look and he seemed sORRY so she let him go...hehe...

Was she calling her love or the fairies? Despite the months that they had known eachother for now Layla still didn’t fully know what to make of Eden. She was strange and bubbly and sometimes the complete opposite of who Layla was but she still weirdly and for matters beyond her comprehension liked her. Eden was her friend. “Then you can do all the cleanin’ and feedin’ and whatever else we’re supposed to do with these things..” The fairies rang out in protest. “..Wonderful things?” Meh.

Okay.. Layla didn’t do cute but that whole flying about with each other thing was pretty sweet. They seemingly looked like they were having fun and she watched for a minute observing their movements. That was until she realised they were supposed to be cleaning out the jars. She glanced up. “Yeah, I aint stupid” she frowned. How patronising. “We have to do it every five minutes in potions..” Professor clean practically gave them LOOKS if they didn’t. She glanced back down at the jar. “Scourgify” she called with the correct wand movement as the jar was squeaky clean. Much better environment for the vain little things.

“Aguamenti” she followed in pursuit of Eden and filled the jar with water which she swished around. Okay, where was this supposed to go? She just chucked it in the corner and backed away. Nobody saw that. It would dry up pretty quickly anyway. As for the fairy names.. “Ones kinda normal and the other two are pretty stupid..” Just saying. “Why couldn’t you name them all with normal names? Why did MINE have to be the weird ones?” Fairy swap could happen.

But now that they were done cleaning and the fairies had stretched out their wings, the Ravenclaw could put them back in the jar and go back to doing whatever it was she was doing before she was dragged out to do the homework. Like read or something? She held out the jar and waited for the fairies to twirl their way back in but she kept the lid off in case they wanted to follow her. “Okay. Guess we don’t need to do anythin’ else.” Other than repeat it all again in twelve hours. “I’ll see you later..” And off she went with her jar in her hand and blonde ponytail swinging as she walked.

And.............. flop!

His current mission had been to find a spare classroom and that had been a dud. Or he'd just given up because he didn't want to carry this jar around for much longer. Not when he had tasks to do, which was hastily scribbled down on a small piece of parchment that was currently sitting in the pockets of his trousers.

Sitting cross-legged, the jar was placed right in front of him on the floor. There. Now for the real part: cleaning the environment. Scourgify would work wonders, wouldn't it? He wouldn't have to do much and the instructions only said to clean it. Still, that didn't stop him from hesitating as he took out his wand and touched the lid of the jar.

............. What if.....?

............. Nah!

Before he could change his mind, Grayson opened the jar of the-- Oh man, that STUNK. "Jeez, you guys, couldn't you be a bit more careful in there?" Had they literally just peed in every corner of the jar? What a bunch of idiots. Pointing his wand inside and ignoring the foul odour to the best of his abilities, he said confidently, "Scourgify!"

There. Clean and stink-free!

Agatha would have smirked were they in a different situation. Since she had a wand pointing at her, she made sure her own was kept at the ready as her narrowed eyes didn't leave the Gryffindor in front of her.

He could do the stupidest thing any second now. Like Gryffindors usually did.

His Slytherin side? "Oh please, don't think too much of yourself. You're not good enough to be in Slytherin." Otherwise he would've been sorted there, which he hadn't. So shush, you Gryffindor.

URGH, that stupid boy was getting on her nerves. Agatha was now glaring at him and tightening the grip on her wand her knuckles were starting to go white. "I'm not scared." How DARE he say that? But then he dared to call her a coward. "SHUT UP!" The fourth year yelled, a beam of red light came out of her wand even though she hadn't cast any proper spells. Agatha would've been startled by it had she not been so angry. However, it faded before it even reached the boy.

But NO ONE called her a coward. When the red light faded, Agatha was pratically a metre from the boy and launched herself at him.

"I know" he answered with a grin after she told him that he wasn't good enough to be in Slytherin. "The Hat thought i was more superior so it put me in Gryffindor" he said this casually, like he was talking about the weather but his gaze was still focused on the girl, wand pointed at her.

You know, this girl reminded him of himself. Not that he was a girl but by the way she responded by his tauntings. He would have done the same thing if she had been the one calling him a coward. But it was the other way around now and Kevin paid extra attention to the red sparks coming out of her wand . Hehehe---eeeeeeh?!

His grin vanished and his eyes widened as she was suddenly launching herself at him. The attack had been so sudden that the Gryffindor didn't have time to think of the protego spell so when he was hit , he staggered backwards but remained standing. "YA! GET OFF!" He shouted at her, getting even more annoyed than before. Completely forgetting that he was a wizard and could easily perform a hex on her, Kevin reached for the first thing his hand could reach which was her hair.

Marching down the stairs with her search party presumably behind her, Nessa thought about singing a song as they went. But she had an inner turmoil about which song would be the most appropriate for the situation and so arrived to the second floor corridor before she could figure that out. Oh well! Maybe something else would come to her while they searched.

Once they were in the corridor, the History of Magic professor, turned and beamed at her group of students. "So, why don't we split up down the corridor a bit.. but still stay kind of close. We don't need anyone possessed if the book happens to be around here. Let's start with the corridor, then we can go in the different rooms." She waited to see if anyone had any thoughts and moved to look behind one of the suits of armor standing there. She had seen the book next to one so it wouldn't be a reach to see it there again, maybe.