"Fuck off Hufflepuff." Theo answered angrily. Hermione had never heard Theo speak to anyone with such mirth. He began jogging again, the sounds of Ernies outrage tempered out behind them as Theo ran further down the halls. "Finally." He sighed in relief and opened the dungeon door which had appeared in front of them. He pushed the door with his shoulder and lay Hermione gently down on one of the long day beds Luna had transfigured for them to read on. She felt her head touch the pillow and scrunched up her nose at the smell. Theo seemed to understand instantly and walked over to the place on the couch where Malfoy had occupied the previous evening. He picked up the cushion from the large couch and bought it over to her, placing it under her head. 