ooc- done. If Hermoinee04 doesn't come by tomorrow, the spot is yours, Melantha


Second Floor... Third Floor... Fourth... Finally Theodore realized where they, Dumbledore, Fudge and himself for that matter, were going. He wanted to slap himself. Of course! They were going to the Headmaster's office.... quite slowly might I add, he thought. She could see the spiders passing them by. Nott thought how would he be able what they were saying in the office. Extendable ears? He had ones (finally Weasleys having good ideas!), but they were in his trunk. Ah, but no matter, he could summon them, and maybe get to hear something of what they were talking right now - seeing they were out of ear-reach there... Yes, he would do that. Reaching for his wand, he ried ot hide from view....

He found nothing. His wand wasn't there. Of course, you troll! You forgot it on the Commons, don't you remember?

Cursing under his breath for his stupidity he had no other thing to do but continued to folow them. Sixth Floor... he was runing out of ideas. He was sure, if he tried to ask them, he being a Slytherin, they wouldn't trust a thing of him. If only he was a Gryffindor or a Hufflepuff this wouldn't happen. And being alone didn't help, bloody Merlin...

Dumbly, she continued to climb, conjuring a plan...