 for Mrs. Weasley (who will be posting in the Detention Sign in) ;) ❄ Chasing Waterfalls & Wonder ❄ | Mama Badger | Eva's Soul Sister | An OG™ | It's all in the Numbers
As directed, because Dominic was frankly petrified of Kazimeriz (and Lupa but more the former), the fifth year didn't say a single word to Abby as he escorted her down the dungeons. It was cold and damp, which if it were up to him, then he would not have escorted his peer. The Kitchen Corridors were as far down as the fifth year went, other than last term when he'd been forced to because of a stupid book throwing incident, which Madam Kohan just had to call him out on. Really though, he didn't want to be down here. It was lanky and gross.
Upon arrival at where the Detention Corridor was, Dom stopped and looked at Abby giving her the best, 'good luck' expression, since she could very well need with ms hypocrite of a runes professor. "Well I guess this is where I leave you," he smiled vaguely in her direction, as he watched her to enter the room where she'd be given further instructions.
Mission completed. Dominic then turned back around headed up from the corridor. From the musty, smelly dungeon air that filled his nostrils and caused him to wrinkle his nose in disgust. For once, Dominic Denton was quite grateful to NOT being a Slytherin.
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