Hannah & OPEN (DA Member - Prefect - Walking the Halls)
Hannah had her hand in her pocket, fumbling with the coin that rested at the bottom. It had done nothing but flash the signal for all DA members to meet in the Room of Requirement since early that evening. She had done as the coin suggested and, after deciding she and some of the other Prefects would patrol the hallways, had left the room. It was unusually cold in the corridors and she shivered as she waved goodbye to some of the other Prefects who were making their way in the opposite direction.
She wondered if she had it in her to actually defend herself and others in a time of crisis. Her hand continued to turn the coin over and over in her pocket. What had her mother done in her time of crisis? Died. Hannah let out a shaky sigh and was glad for a moment that she was alone. The corners of her eyes burned terribly and if she were to try and speak she was almost certain she would cry. Why were people so horrible? What was this world coming to? Killing innocent people on a whim, and for fun? It terrified her that Voldemort's followers were coming to Hogwarts. Hannah would be on their list. After all, they killed her mother, why not Hannah as well? They would recognize her name.
Completely lost in her thoughts she looked up and realized she'd traveled much further from the Room of Requirement than she had planned on and stopped. It was deathly quiet. Like the school knew something was going to happen. Swallowing hard, her grip on her wand tightened and she moved her eyes slowly to take in her surroundings. Something sounded behind her and she turned quickly, her wand out at the ready. Surprisingly her hand was steady as she pointed her wand down the dark corridor. Whoever it was would be smart to reveal themselves quickly or else find themselves at the rather nasty end of a Confundus charm.