— The moon filed against the stone walls, before making a break through the clear glass window’s. your nails scrapped against the floor as you waltzed inside like you owned the place. sheltering from the cold aa your coat wasn’t very long to cover your thin skin.. your tail tucked underneath your belly.

your body shook, as you walked slow.. down through the chilly corridor’s staying near the far wall. most student’s asleep, other then some teacher’s still marking or up late. unknown to where you were, or how you got there.. you were a stray dog anyways nobody seemed to care for you. you had no collar, no name. just a small mind of your own.. with no family to love.

You found a set of stairs your paws gripped the smooth marble floorings, as your nails seemed to sorely scrape the ground, slightly limping as you silently ran somewhere.. smelling the soft scents of Severus’s potions.. before entering the door to dumbledore’s office they were either just opened, or never closed.. slowly climbing the steep steps as you panted, before you saw 3 people standing over what looked to be a desk. they all seemed old, one wearing all black, the other an elderly man, and the other is an elderly woman..