Strolling (rachel)

[Atticus Kaine]

Atticus strolled the dark dungeon floors his hair was unkept and sat long his face showed the slightest of stubble from where he had not shaved in a few days making him look wild.

He had been strolling since his last lesson several hours ago and was now near one of the potion class rooms. He had been finding himself wondering more and more lately using it to replace the hours he had spent practising the dark arts his mind was no clearer if anything it had been sunk deeper into the darkness of despair as he could see no way out

That was when he heard the foot step come from the class room he jumped fearing what was coming like a child

[Rachel White]

Rachel finished scrubbing the last cauldron with a sigh.

"I've finished professor." she called out, looking around to find he wasn't in the classroom. "Professor?" She looked in the store cupboard and there he was, sat on a box snoozing away. "Professor, I'm done." She said and he awoke with a jolt.

"Oh you're done. Well off you go then."

"Thanks Professor."

"Don't let it happen again."

"Of course not."

She exited the classroom and almost walked into the Slytherin standing outside of it.

"Sorry, my fault, I'll just get out of your way." She mumbled stepping to the side of the corridor and out of his way as quickly as possible.

[Atticus Kaine]

"not your fault im sorry" Atticus said he was in a world of his own, it as a dark twisted world full of indecision and with what looked like no exit

"Let me guess scrubbing caudrons or did he have you washing the old boottles Many an hour i spent in this dungeon doing mundane task or that old fool" Atticus said gesturing through the door

[Rachel White]

"It was my fault, I managed to blow up three people's potions with one fell swoop." she sighed. "Any potions teacher would have done the same. "And why do you hate him, he's your head of house."

[Atticus Kaine]

"Doesn't mean i have to like him he can be a meddling old fool at time and he does like to moan about your homework some would say that could be a good thing but i don't like it" Atticus said with a little laugh

"SPose making anything explode isnt often good not to say its not fun "

[Rachel White]

"I guess not," she said shyly.

"I wasn't trying to or anything, I just seem to be no good at potions. I don't like blowing up potions, it just happens sometimes." she said with a shrug. "How was dinner, I missed it."

[Atticus Kaine]

"Yeah me to , I havent been up to the castle since lessons this morniNg" Atticus said trying to make hide in the dungeons all day as natural as anything

Atticus looked at her and shurgged "Yeah some times you get the best explosions when your not even trying to blow them up"