He'd be walking through the corridors, on his usual patrol. Wand in his back pocket, cloak dragging on the floor, he'd make his way towards the library, sure he'd find someone in the forbidden section, breaking all sorts of school rules. However, he was surprised to see someone doing just that before he even reached the library. That horrid little brat, wandering the halls, at a time where she should most definitely be asleep. But no, there she was, looking desperate to reach a certain place.