Written for ErynPotter's 100 stories under 100 words challenge.
I used the prompt Hufflepuff.
Word-count: 97
"Hufflepuff!"
A light flickered in the hallway outside the pantry.
It was Rowena's voice.
Helga squinted at her when she entered. Rowena wore black, had a large candlestick in her hand. "Yes, Ravenclaw?"
The light from the candle caused deep shadows in Rowena's face.
Dank walls, musty smell.
"I heard you argued with Salazar in front of his students."
"Yes, that's correct."
"How could you? Show him some respect!"
Helga put down the small barrel of corned meat. "He didn't show his students respect…"
"We've talked about this…"
"Yes. That's the only thing we talk about. Slytherin."
