Alrighty then, thanks to Elenrod and Alohi Luana for being my two reviewers. As of now, you are both my reviewers of the week! Please help me with plot ideas, I don't know what should happen. And it's my b-day party on Friday! Happy doo-dah! I'm really hyped in case you couldn't tell. Anyway, on with the show!

Well, thanks to all their wonderful sneaking, and the fact that Ron finally shut up and stopped complaining, our heroes managed to make it back into the castle without getting caught.

"See y'all tomorrow," Elizabeth whispered, and slunk off towards the Ravenclaw dorm with Jack. We're going to forget about them now because their trip was boring and uneventful. Instead, we're going to watch Ron, Hermione and Harry as they huddle under the invisibility cloak and try not to step on each other's feet.

"Hold on a second," Harry muttered. "Lumos," he raised his wand slightly, and pulled a rumpled piece of parchment out of his pocket. "I solemnly swear that I'm up to no good," lines spread across the page, and soon they were looking at the Marauder's Map.

"We better watch out, Snape is coming our way," Hermione breathed. Harry put out his wand, and they set off again.

"Harry, wait. I have to go to the bathroom!" Ron squeaked after about three seconds.

"Again? This is the third time tonight,"

"Sorry, I guess I shouldn't have had all that coffee,"

"Well the bathroom's around the corner, we'll stop there, and you can go,"

"Ok," they edged past the corner, and Ron darted out from under the cloak and into the Men's room. Harry and Hermione waited awkwardly, trying to be as silent, but every few seconds Hermione would giggle for no reason.

"And you shouldn't have had that Sprite either," Harry muttered, but cut himself off very quickly for at that moment Snape came around the corner, strutting through the corridor as if he owned it. He was also searching every inch of the hallway for any possible sign of students out of bed. And by some wonderful coincidence Ron just happened to walk out of the bathroom at that moment.

"Thanks-," he cut himself off as he caught sight of Snape.

"Mr. Weasley. Out of bed after hours? And who were you talking to?"

"Uh, um, er, no one," Ron blushed, his ears turning bright red.

"No one?" Snape sniggered.

"Uh yeah, it-it's kind of an embarrassing habit," he turned even redder, if that was possible.

"I see. And is there a reason for this late-night excursion of yours?" Snape's eyebrow rose in a graceful curve.

"Um, well, I was actually, ah I was, uh," Ron struggled to find an answer.

"Yes?"

"I was-,"

"I'm waiting Mr. Weasley,"

"I was going to see Arwen," Ron replied, his words all spilling out in a single rush.

"You were what?"

"I was in the Hufflepuff dormitory, visiting with Ms. Evenstar," Ron pulled himself together slightly, but he was still blushing.

"I see. Well, I'm afraid that I'm going to have to take appropriate actions to see that this does not happen again. I'm very sorry, but I'm going to have to give you detention," Snape did not look in the least bit sorry, but he continued on in a sugary sympathetic tone. "See me tomorrow after classes and we will discuss when and where. Now back to your dormitory," Ron scampered down the hallway as fast as he could, and Snape watched him go with a very self-satisfied look on his face.

"Good bye Mr. Weasel," he muttered to himself, then continued on down the hallway. The moment he was out of sight Hermione and Harry hurried back to the Gryffindor common room. Thankfully they met no other teachers along the way.

Sorry it was short. I really can't help it. Reviews will get you more chapters up as soon as I can. And PLOT IDEAS are very welcome. So please, please review!