Heidi had no idea what to do or what to expect. Who was Laurel? Well, who was she really? Was she going to learn? Her footsteps were hurried as they carried her along to the abandoned classroom. "I hope no Prefects wonder what I am up to," she muttered as she moved along. She was stopped by a few friends along the way. Luckily, no Prefects.
She stopped for a moment just a few feet from the classroom. Her heart was hammering and she was s nervous. She admonished herself for it silently. What was there to be nervous about? The two had been ready to shag on the bloody dance floor!
Reaching down, Heidi tried to straighten up her black and yellow robes. Adjusting her ponytail, Heidi then moved into the classroom. What she saw made her mouth drop open for a moment. It was Laurel but she was in a Slytherin uniform!
"Hi," Heidi greeted the smoking hot bird from the club. She wanted to say something else but nothing came to mind. She smiled and stepped in and closed the door to make sure no one passing by saw them. Her nervousness made Heidi a bit off her game but she hoped to rebound.