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imaginarynumb3rs
Wesley practically dived into the mops, sending some flying but, in the process, successfully burying herself.
The Hufflepuff crouched in the damp corner, biting her lip and hoping that, if the door opened, it would be Evelyn and her friend and NOT Professor Bunbury.
Evelyn stepped into the cupboard, quickly closing the door behind her. It was a lot bigger than she was expecting.
But I guess they have a lot of brooms to store in here. Evelyn wasn't exactly sure why she had followed Wesley in here. Perhaps she was just curious to find out why she was hiding, or perhaps she wanted to see if Wesley needed her help.
She couldn't see Wesley in the darkness. "Wesley?" she whispered as quietly as she could.
Maybe there's a secret passageway in here and she's already gone. Evelyn ran her hand blindly along the side wall, hoping to feel for some sign of where Wesley was.