A cloaked figure made its way from the towers of Hogwarts to the Great Hall. It moved with caution, hiding in corners from anybody that would be up at midnight. The Astronomy class would be the only class in, but they would be busy and not notice anyone tip-toeing around the castle now.

He, or she, held something in their hands, treating it carefully, making sure it didn't break. The sky of the Great Hall was littered with stars and was cloudless. The figure made its way to behind the staff table and looked at the wall behind it. He took a chair and climbed up as high as he could, reaching as high as possible.

He took out what he had brought with him and used magic to post it to the wall. A giant parchment as big as the figure itself unrolled being posted to the wall. It read:

"THE WHITE ROSE COMETH

WE WILL NOT BE SILENT"

The figure looked at what it had done, pulling out a single white rose from its cloak. The cloaked figure threw it into the air, pointing its wand at it. It had transfigure the rose into dozens of roses that were scattered on the four house tables.

Quickly the figure dissapeared to the towers.