Author's Note: This, by far, is the stupidest Chapter in World. I am so disappointed in it, but I NEEDED something. You understand why I couldn't post anything right? I have just started school again and like, I've been busy and... I AM SORRY D: |3 I still love you guys though. This is supposed to be mysterious (; R&R.
DISCLAIMER: I WISH I WAS J.K. ROWLING. I LACK THE SKILLS.
He couldn't be caught.
If he was caught, then he was sure he'd be made a laughing stock of the whole entire school. And what with his reputation already, he didn't need it to be any worse.
Okay, I'm going to do this carefully. He thought.
He walked sneakily down the dark halls of Hogwarts. He jumped behind walls with ninja-like agility whenever he heard a noise, dived for the nearest shadows when he thought he heard footsteps. Yes, he had to be very careful. All of his masculinity would be stripped away from him if anyone found out his secret. His precious secret…
"Stronus," he whispered when he reached his destination; a spot on the wall near the Slytherin dorms. The wall parted into two, and the sides quietly slid apart, revealing a secret entrance. Silently dancing with joy, he carefully slunk into the walls.
No one can find out.
