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SlytherinSistah 
He turned the corner into the first floor corridor, the smell of the water hitting him reminded Professor Kapoor of the recent floods. Locked away in a tower that was appearing more and more ivory by the rising integers of liquid, he'd become nearly oblivous to it. He sniffed. Wiping a tear from one of his eyes (onions always did that to him), he heard the small voice of one of the students...counting. Miss Malone had that habit about her, but until that moment, being face to face with her, he had mistaken it for a peculiar passtime.
"Good morning, Miss Malone!" He boomed convivially in that way that sometimes people mistakingly do to folks who are sight impaired not hearing impaired. Not a moment after, he winced to himself, as silently as he could as a thought occured to him. Did he just throw off her counting? What if she got lost and all because he said 'hello'!? Kapoor took a long step sideways to make himself out of the way of Miss Malone, the sound of his own jaunty quick footsteps giving away his position.
"Seve--" Ari quickly cut off her counting and stopped rather abruptly when someone--one of the Professors--adressed her. Taking her hand off the wall, it hovered between herself and the wall for a moment while she thought--quickly connecting the voice with the name. Of course--it didn't require a bit of thought to recognise the voice--It was a voice she always thought as sounding on the brink of a smile.
"Professor Kapoor!", she smiled, touching her glasses (a bad tic she had) and angling her head upward slightly. "Good morning to you, sir." She brought the cane directly in front of her, resting both hands over the top of it. Arienna's head slightly cocked to one side as her train of thought took over for a moment.
Divination Teacher. Divination tower.
Tower--as in:
almost completely opposite the first floor. "What brings you down here, sir?"