“theslytherindungeonswerelosedoffandthedormitoriesreloated,asyouknow,”mgonagallsaid,walkingwithharrydowntheorridortoheroffie.

“whatdoyouusethemfornow?”harryasked,knowingnothinginhogwartseverreallywaseliminated,onlyrepurposedorlefttorot.partofhimhopeditwasthetter,thinkingthatperhapsiftherewasanytraeofmalfoyleft,itwouldbethere.

“ste,”mgonagallreplied,smilingtightly.

“oh,”harryreplied.heouldn’thelpbutfesthoughshewashidingsomething,buthehadbeenausedofbeingoverlysuspiiousshewar,andtobefrank,whowouldn’tbe?

“wedon’thavemanyfreeoffies,”sheontinued.“therewasquiteabitofshufflingforthemoredesirableonesasteahershaveomeand…goneinthestfewyears,andi’mafraidthebiggestspaeleftisseverus’soldsuite.i’llhaveitlearedoutandfilledbakinwithsomenewerthings,ifyou’dliketotakeit.it’sinthedungeons,soit’snearthekithens.”

sherememberedhistendeniestogotothekithenforsnaks,then.harryouldn’tsayhewouldn’tfeeloddstayinginsnape’srooms,whentherehadbeensomanyyearswithnolovelostbetweenthem.heouldn’timaginemakingaspaethathadbelongedtoseverussnapeforsolonghisown.thenagain,withouttheslytherinommonroomsinthedungeonsanymore,therewouldn’tbeasmanystudentswanderingaroundthereonesseswereover.

“iguessi’lltakeit,then,”harryanswered,tryingtopushhishesitationsaside.itwasonlyaroom.whoeverlivedtherehadnothingtodowithit.snape’soffieswerenowjustvaantrooms.theslytherindungeonswerejustvaantroomsnow,too.

harrywasstartledbyapressureonhislegs,lookingdowntoseeaaliowindingaroundhisshins.

“hello,”hesaidsoftly,bendingtosrathherhin.

shemeowedbaktohimratherintelligently,leaningintohishand.

“what’syourname?you’remuhprettierthanm

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