Sooooo just thinking about future chapters. Should I make a Beauxbatons student evil... for reasons.

Vaati kept following the tunnel downwards, around turns, and he even had to go through a part where he could barley squeze through. Of course that could be because he had complained about walking so long with no destination in sight. He wasn't even sure if the castle was pranking him or not. His thoughts were silenced as he came to a part where the tunnel got dark. He looked back and realized he didn't even try to find where the light had come from. It seemed like the walls behind were glowing and as he went to inspect them the passaged closed in front of his face.

Turning around with a few choice words and rubbing his nose he reached the end. Looking out it seemed he was in another corridor on the ground. He started walking out but quickly ducked back in when he heard heavy footsteps and thunderous laughing.

"Ol' Yacht just spat the thing out and it scurried right under me legs. That'll teach te' thing!" This was followed by more annoying laughter.

"While your creatures are an... interesting topic we are getting further from the one we need to discuss."

"Oh c'mon professur Snape. Have a bit o' fun."

"Hagrid, I belive professur Snape is right." At this point the footsteps passed Vaati and the passage behind him pushed him out into the open. Vaati swore revenge but quickly scrambled to sit on the back of the older wizard's blue robes that dragged a bit on the ground in the back.

"Snape did you finish your trial?"

"Yes it's been put in the corridor like you had asked of me."

"S' a shame Quirill didn't make it in time to put one of his trials in ther."

"Remember when the school year sarts don't talk about them, even with another teacher. The students are getting even sneakier every year." Said Snape quickly. (Of course we all know how that goes. :) Hagrid, I'll never tell you about my secret stash of... things.)

It would have been comfy was he not on edge, or the fact that every now and then he would go over a bump or almost fall off. When they went around corners it was even harder to stay on. They had stopped in front of a doorway that seemed to be emiting animalistic growls that left Vaati concerned.

The walking stopped and the large one seemed to be rummaging in his pockets for somthing Vaati saw as he peaked behind the cloth. He nodded to the headmaster while holding up a small ornate box. Snape opened the door and Hagrid oppened the box. It began to play a tinkling melody and a growl that came from the room quieted.

I wanna hold you. I'll never be lonley with you by my side. Say that you want me baby. I gather things you'll need to get by.

-Delta Heavy, Get By

Also did you know a group of owls is called a parlament. Writing this is getting harder. I want to focus on On The Storm so bad because I acctually have an outline for that while i'm writing this as it pops into my head. The next chapter will probably be a crack kind of Harry Potter thing.