Slytherin (Furthest Path)

I moved towards the underbelly of Hogwarts. Into the dark and lonely corridors of the dungeons. The corridors grew more clustered the further I delved. Many halls bare of light. This wasn't the friendliest of places. Slytherins were numerous, although rarely loitering in these halls for long. I walked to a dead end, listening to subtle leaking of water, and seeing the mold it sustained.

"Immolation," I stated. And within seconds the wall collapsed. Revealing the Slytherin common room behind it.

The room was large, with high ceilings and sturdy stone walls. Two females currently curled up on a couch, with ones breast firmly lodged in the others mouth.

"Ladies," I said as I passed.

A large window filled the length of the opposite wall, which revealed the depths of the black lake. I could see large fish swimming past the window. The light from the lake, helping to illuminate any part of the room that didn't have a green lantern. It would be an intimidating sight for many people, but I had found it to be rather relaxing.

Snake eyes fell on me. Although they never brought out the red carpet for me. We seemed to have a bit of an understanding.

"Who gave Idius Halfprick the password," said Pansy Parkinson. Most of us had an understanding.

Malfoy seemed to be conversing with a few students. They were hanging off his every word. He turned towards me. Malfoy's arms across his chest, smirking.

"Now now Pansy," said Malfoy, "I was just getting bored. Idius may liven this place up a bit." he was smirking too much. Which meant nothing good. He was scheming, he was always scheming. But what was he doing? I couldn't see his hands, they were beneath his arm pits. Which to me meant one thing.