Harry walked quietly down the hall, invisibility cloak just showing his heels. He was
wearing black sneakers, baggy jeans and his white buttons up top that was part of
school uniform. His clothes were wrinkly and untucked from his busy day. Another
sleepless night walking the halls, he didn't even know where in the castle he was.
Noisly walking by a tapestry he didn't even notice Mrs. Norris's head peak out from
behind it. Her small nose twitching from a familular scent of her favourite
rulebreaker. Trailing after him she waited for the perfect moment to step on the
cloaks edge.
Looking out the big, clear, moonlit windows Draco couldn't help but think that the
moon was perfect. Then a noise caught his attention that he recognized right away,
the weezing of the caretaker Filch. Looking around he noticed a small door across
the hall. When Draco opened it he saw it was a broom cupboard and wedged
himself in. His black baggy pants covered almost the entire space on the floor.
Peaking out of the crack he saw Mrs. Norris reach up and claw an invisible object,
pulling off Potter's cloak. Potter's skin went pale at the noise of Filch's weezing.
Draco's heart pounded and before he knew it he has opened the door, reached out
and had grabbed Potter's shirt, yanking him inside.
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