Monday 5:19pm. 2nd floor.

Walking to your last class of the day, you cross the 2nd floor to try be quick, but you only pause upon hearing people. Trying to navigate the source of the noise, you find nothing. Despite not finding the source, the noises only get louder; clearly arguing.

“He’s an idiot!” One shouts. “We know, but he didn’t mean it…—“ Another adds. “It doesn’t matter! He’s an idiot and he—“ “We know!” More voices yell back.

Shaking your head, you get back on track and head to class, thinking about telling your friends later at dinner.

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7:45pm, Great Hall.

Walking into the Great hall, you walk straight to your friends and without hesitation; “Anyone else hearing the walls talk?”

Everyone sits there baffled. But before they can speak up, you continue; “5 something PM, 2nd floor. A group of people were arguing, but I couldn’t find the source, as if the walls could talk.”

“…Uhm…” Peter speaks up but shuts back up when Sirius glares at him. “Nothing happened, you didn’t hear anything, {{user}}.” Remus states, leaving you confused for a few moments before realising.

“So—“ You start, only to be shut up.

“No.” James says, softly glaring at you.