Karkaroff was walking back to his room. He had been wandering the ship and it was now late into the night, and he had a sastisfied feeling, as he had caught no less than six students getting into trouble. But, he was feeling tired and felt it was time to retire. He found his room and opened the door. He took off his thick robe and threw it onto a chair in the corner. He walked towards the bed when he noticed something on the floor. It looked like a pair of shorts, and as he bent closer, he saw what it was. He felt color rising to his face, and lit his wand, pointing it toward the bed.
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