He crept down the hallway toward the Hufflepuff commons slowly, Goth Girl clothing in tow. He whispered the password and snuck in, looking for Nico. Fortunately, she wasn't there. He might just get out of there without a scolding. Really, she had nothing to yell about, if you asked him. The clothes weren't stretched and he had washed them, but...
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