Harleen decided to take a wander down the corridors of the school. She hurried out of her room and she didn't even bother to say goodbye to anyone. Not that there was anyone to say goodbye to. She licked her lips periodically and turned down different hallways. She assumed that her feet would take her automatically to the library because she went there so often. Besides going to meals and classes, the library was the only place she ventured out to.

Her feet took her someplace else though. Straight down to the dungeons. Harley didn't know why. The gloomy interior and decoration fascinated her. The people lurking there and eyeing her down made shivers go down her spine and her caused her lips to tighten. She had no clue as to what caused her mind to go there but she was there. In the dark corridors of the bottom of the castle. Some company would do her good now but no one would probably go up to her and she wouldn't dare to say hello to anyone that was standing about. So, she moved on, alone.

Harleen wrapped her arms around her, over her chest, as if she was hugging herself. She moved down slowly through the hallways and kept turning her head at the slight sound of movement.

Calum walked down to the dungeons, cold and smelly though it was. He heard footsteps as he ventured more into the dark and gloomy surroundings of the dungeons. He turned to see who it was.
A slytherin girl..he thought. Typical Slytherins
"Hey." he said. "What are you doing here?"