"I told you," Harold said calmly leading her into the trees, "I know a nice little path through the forest that no one else does! Trust me!" He weaved through the trees as it grew darker, the forbidden forest's canopy swallowing the light of the sunset before it could reach the ground.
"So, you owe me something for this info Persky... but basically I just made a deal with Romilda Vane? You know her? She's in Gryffindor, think she's a year below you.. anyway she's going to make potions and I'm going to sell them! We're going to spilt the profits fifty-fifty, how's that sound? Pretty good no? Polyjuice potion and everything. She's pretty awesome at potions!" He looked at Sally expectantly, clearly pleased with the deal himself.