A/N: So, I've just kind of given up on trying to update anywhere near regular. I'll try and be better, though, I promise! Enjoy.
Stealth
Astoria crept out of the Prefect's Bathroom, clutching her hairbrush. It was 1 in the morning. Unable to sleep, she had snuck out for a quick bath to calm her down. She tiptoed through the corridors, trying to be as quiet as possible. Suddenly, she heard footsteps behind her, and arms encircled her waist. Astoria muffled a shriek, grabbed for her wand and started flailing, with the end result being her and her "attacker" lying on the floor.
"So much for stealth, then," Draco said, fighting back laughs, as Astoria turned a violent shade of red.
You know what makes me want to update faster a looot more? Reviews! Just sayin'.