Blake turned toward his Prefect. "Jillian are we going to get out of here?" Blake was pushing on the edges of the frame trying to see if he could get a portion of it up to get out. He had no idea if that was even possible. This shouldn't have been possible. Why oh why did Blake stop to talk to that girl. That would be the absolute LAST time he would talk to a portrait ever.

"Professor please get us out." He added, he was still unsure if their head of house could hear them or not... did it just look like he was mouthing the words..... Blake wanted out and now ...