Who: Harold Dingle & open What: What does Harold do at night when he can't sleep? Where: School corridor When: Saturday night (after midnight) Rating: low Incomplete || Open
He emerged from behind a tapestry and looked both ways before slipping out from a small narrow corridor that no one else knew was there. He didn't have any form of light for the moment, he didn't need it. He'd made a career of knowing his way around the school like the back of his hand.
He crept along, as quietly as possible, fairly certain that no one else would be wandering around at this time of night. There'd been no one else in the commonroom when he'd escaped the hufflepuff dorms. Of course, he'd been wrong before...
The sound of footsteps made him freeze. Shit! There was no where to run! He pressed himself against a wall and started hoping whoever it was, they wouldn't even notice him.