Siobhan skipped lunch, choosing instead to munch on an apple she had picked up at breakfast. She really had lost her motivation for sitting at the Gryffindor table -- even the thought of Yvette wasn't enough to make her stay. It gave her time to wander the school, to look up the next classroom she and Kyle would choose as a meeting point. The next one would be on the fifth floor, right at the end of the unused corridor.

It really was a shame that such a wonderful school like Hogwarts left so many rooms empty and abandoned.

The Gryffindor turned the corner and went down a set of stairs to the third floor, ducking into the prearranged classroom after ensuring that nobody else was in the corridor with them. "So," she started. "Ready for detention tonight?"