Finally making his way down to the dungeons, Josh had a quick look of around only to see...well...duh...nothing had changed here apparently. The lack of light and the place being not the most welcoming one were still kind of annoying him yet of course the boy had the capability of bearing it. His girlfriend lived down here afterward which reminded him.....*ahem*. That was an incomplete plan...yet.

Preparing himself to ignore any unfriendly Slytherin snake that might try to make rude remarks or simply glare at him for he had an actual reason to come all way down from the seventh floor to here, thid dark place. Still holding the flower in one hand, the Gryffindor directly made his way into the slightly darker corridor he had visited a couple of times before. Maybe not the whole dungeons but he knew this part and the parts he had served detentions before well. So without any hesitation or pause, the eighteen year old boy made his way to Lafay's ofice and knocked on the door.

Let's see if she was inside.