The chamber forked out into several passageways, all of them dark and ominous.
"Have you got a match, Snape?" said Lily, wiping away her tears.
"What for? Surely you're not about to camp here, or is it one of your mudblood quirks again?" Sneering, Severus moved away from her and whispered "Point me."
"What an idiot you are, we could find the wind direction with a match, and the wind di---"
"Evans, shut up. We're going left." He started walking down the left route without so much as a glance back at her "Follow me… if you want to get out of this place that is."
Evans stumbled after Snape's retreating back "You could at least walk a little slower, I can't see a thing!"
"Getting you out of here is not one of my concerns, mudblood. Getting myself out of here on the other hand…" He disappeared from view as the hall made a sharp turn. Alarmed that her light source was gone Lily rushed after him…WAM! "Dammit, Evans! What the hell do you think you're doing?"
Brushing herself off Lily glared at Snape "I told you I can't see anything! You better walk near me or …"
