Instead of going up the stairs she headed deeper into the dungeons and into an empty classroom. Torches flamed to life as she entered but the room remained dull. Like all dungeon rooms there were no windows to let in the sunlight. She sat down on an empty desk and breathed deeply. Some new part of her was waiting to see if she was the type of girl a boy would follow, if she was the type of girl Draco Malfoy would follow. If she wasn’t no harm done, this gave her a chance to think.