Lasca walked down the corridor wearily. Her wand held loosely in one hand and her book bag slung over her shoulder. This assignment was making her jumpy. That and she remembered the last time she had been walking down this corridor. Three people had attacked her at once.

Then she shivered. She hadn't wanted to go into the library following what happened, but she saw no other way. She needed more information so that she could do her homework assignment adequately. Sighing, she quickened her pace.