First Floor Corridor

[Araneae Opiliones Black]

Alya threw her long, dark plait of hair behind her absently. Her only 'friend' let loose a shrill squeal as she was struck in the face by Alya's carelessness. Alya grinned and nearly laughed but was only just able to stop herself. She turned her head to Isadora Goyle and with a mock expression of sympathy, "Sorry, dear! I forgot you were there." Alya turned away before Dorie muttered a subdued apology.

"That outfit is gross, don't wear anything that color around me again." Alya kept going along the hallway, her eyes now on her Head of House, Salazar Slytherin, who was just ahead of them. She still heard the nervous clattering of Miss Goyle's shoes beside her. Taking her eyes off of Professor Slytherin extremely annoyed. She turned her head back to Dorie and waved her away with her hand planted rudely in the other girl's face. Alya sighed and glowered at Dorie coldly. "Go!"

When Isadora had finally gone. Alya kept following her professor through the corridor. She gazed at him, no longer hiding her admiration as she went. In her spell, she neglected to watch where she was going and plowed right into an innocent passerby. Having immense grace and agility, Alya merely replanted her feet and kept her balance. She swore under her breath and looked back down the corridor after Professor Slytherin. She went red and felt as if someone had hit her when she saw that he was gone.

Alya squared her shoulders and wiped her silver and green robes clean with her wand that had been in her right hand the whole time. "Filth!" She looked around to see who had been careless enough to allow her to bump into them. Her mind perused the many curses she would blast the offender with as she swung around to face them. Her eyes alight with vengeance.

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Dawn was in a frightful flight. Her robe dragged along the stone floor heavily, being too large for her. She gave a shrill cry when she noticed Professor Slytherin was bearing down upon her. She stopped dead in her tracks and turned to the wall next to her so that she would not have to face Slytherin. As he passed, going the opposite direction she was, she tensed up first in the arm closest to him then her back and shoulders and the other arm as he passed. Muttering curses to dark wizards under her breath, she was relieved to turn and see he had passed without noticing her.

Dawn turned about again and made to continue on her way, but she ran straight into Alya Black. Dawn groaned quietly, she had dodged a boggart and met a dementor instead. Despite her fear of Slytherins, Alya's insult spurred Dawn's defiance. "Good afternoon, Filth. I'm Dawn. Have a good day." Dawn turned and kept walking the way she had been going. If Alya was a dementor, the Malfoy boy she had initially been fleeing from was a dragon.