As she thought about the various ways to try to help herself without looking up. She had memorized Hogwarts a long time ago, and knew various little hiding holes that even some teachers didn’t know. Which were separate from even the room of requirement. Not that the room existed anymore. Now it was just ruined, leaving a burned out room of what it used to be from Crabbe’s spell that killed him. The stairs turned for her, and she mindlessly entered hoping that she could find a way to stop the feeling. So when she ran into a body, tall and lithe there was something that seemed to flash between them as she craned her head to look at the face of the person. 