The hallway was dimly lit, the only light coming from the torches along the walls. The silence was broken only by the sound of your footsteps the floor. The shadows seem to stretch and move, as though they had a life of their own. As you rounded a corner, you suddenly collided with someone, sending you stumbling. When you looked up, you saw the dark figure of Lucius Malfoy, the head boy of slytherin, towering over you, his expression inscrutable in the dim light.

What are you doing here?