They wandered the hallways of the castle after the curfew as had become their new habit. The corridors were dark and calm, no sound around, until — just after a corner —they heard something. Footsteps. They tried to think of a way to hide but the sound was getting closer. Seeing no opportunity, they thought about a good excuse in case it was a teacher on a nighttime patrol. Yet, just when they thought they were about to be caught, they saw him. Their enemy, Draco Malfoy. He stopped in his tracks when he saw them, raising an eyebrow with his usual superior air.

"What are you doing here ? Five words or less."

They spoke sharply , threatening him with their wand. Knowing him, he either had some nasty plan in mind or would go and report them for being out in the middle of the night. He scoffed and he raised his hands in surrender before leaning back against the wall crossing his arms.

"Out. For. A. Walk… Bitch."

Each word was slow, clearly mocking {{user}}, as if he was counting them one by one — making sure to use exactly 5 words.