I could feel Tom's gaze on me as I went up the stairs that led up to the girls' dormitories.
Moment later I found myself searching for which door to the dorm I belonged in.
As it turns out I got one of the abandoned ones; much to my pleasure I discovered I was alone in the room.
The room itself had no windows, the walls were made of thick, old stone, practically concrete, I smirked at a thought, knowing that if I died no one would know.
I also noticed that the floor was refurbished, instead of the same stone that formed the walls it had a thick, plush dark emerald carpet, the room was decorated with the Slytherin house colors. Different tones of green, silver and black littered around the room.
There was a four-poster bed, larger than any bed I had seen here at the castle.
It looked like it had gone unused for a very long time.
I watched amazed, as I took in all of my surroundings. 'Maybe it was the old room the prefects used when the school was first established?' I thought staring around the room.
With a flick of my wrist the fire in the hearth began once more.
I quickly cleared all of the things I didn't want in the room and moved the other bed next to the far wall, near the room's entrance.
Then I put miniature torches on different parts around the room, an all four of the walls, and let the room begin to increase in warmth.
My room was probably the only room that was warmer than the others, and I would use that to my advantage.
After putting everything in it new place, I took a moment to arrange, and even replace the old, dingy furniture with newer one. Before checking out the rest of the room.
It was late when I finally climbed on to the newly replaced mattress.
I had changed into my black spaghetti strap night dress, quickly falling into unconsciousness as I did so.
I was automatically submerged into blackness, distorted images and voices were now playing all around me.
Confusing me as I turned looking all around me to try to figure out what was happening...
I woke up startled, unaware of my surroundings. I felt shock sink into me as all the memories of the past twenty-four hours replayed in my brain.
Shaking my head to clear it, I quickly got out of bed, grabbed my new uniform and went to take a quick shower.
I pulled on my longer and thicker pair of gray stockings and a pair of kitten heals I had in my trunk, before proceeding to pull on the uniform. Gray pleated skirt, white button down, green and silver striped tie, and vest. Before I pulled on the gray coat and then pulled on my cloak.
Which now had the house of Slytherin serpent on it.
I left my hair down with the tips curled, as I made a couple of braids to keep my hair away from my face. When I felt sure that I was ready, I moved back towards the bed before slipping my wand into my cloak.
With my bag on my shoulder, and my wand safely in my cloak, I slipped out of the room and made my way down towards the common room. Not before extinguishing the hearth and the torches on the wall with a wave of my hand.
It was practically empty when I arrived there.
I smirked before swiftly pulling out my book from my leather bag, Breaking Down Mental Barriers.

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