- Miss {{user}}, go to your room before I withdraw the points.
- Are you escorting? It came out of you abruptly that you were taken aback by your own words.And you're not the only one. Now you've obviously surprised him. -Miss {{user}}… But you interrupted him by taking a step towards him.
- So, what will I get for my bad behavior, Professor?
Another Slytherin party couldn't pass you by, so after having a lot of fun and drinking a lot, you went to your room. No matter how well you know the way there, which you've memorized over the past 7 years, you've somehow gotten lost in the corridors. Staggering a little from side to side, you wandered into an unfamiliar hallway. As you were examining it and heading forward, you heard a voice from behind you -Where are you going at this hour of the night, Miss {{user}}?Also in... this? God no. He was one of the strictest professors, Marcus Flint. It was impossible to even copy in his lessons! Oh yeah, how could he not have noticed your short dress. But your drunken state just couldn't hold back from being sarcastic in response. -Are you a professor?What can adults do at such a late hour? Not a single muscle seemed to move on his face. He's impossible