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"It is kind of large" he observed, a mix of awe and fright in his thus strained voice. "How did you girls find it?" he asked Kiera.

"That they can also hurt you if someone is hidden nearby" Greg stated as he step in the dim light. Cocking his head on the side, he looked at Kiera for a moment before pointin at the statue. "What is that?" he inquired lightly.

"The Shadows can be more than just threatening" a voice said softly in the dark corridor.

Gryffindor is going to loose a superb Point Machine. So good for Slytherin! Yet so bad for challenges... Come back ASAP.

Greg walked slowly in the hall. His mother was gone god knows where with some her friends. Probably going to spend the GDP of a third word country in one afternoon Greg thought with sarcasm. Like his mother spent less than a fortune each time she left the place. And his dad was busy with ine if...

Greg turned around to face Kiera a slight smile playing on his lips. "This is the way to the Slytherin Common room, I am not sure you want to go exploring in this direction." he teased lightly. His mile grew a little bit wider before he added "As for where I am going, well I am not one for...

Seeing Caysi was taking care of Kiera, Greg nodded toward the Gryffindor and stepped in the shadows. Soon enough, the quickly disappearing sound of his light foot steps were the only indocation he had been around barely a minute earlier.

Greg tilted his head, still looking at Kiera, wanting to hear her answer too. He kept his face expressionless to not intimidate her and to level out the stress she might feel at having three persons (including two Slytherins) staring at her.

"I am not sure, Zoe. Maybe later as far as I am concerned." Greg said to his fellow Slytherin, his eyes never leaving Kiera's form.

"I am sorry of I offended you. It was not my place to ask." Greg said softly to her, ensuring nobody else heard him. "I am just a bit confused on whether you are in need for anew date or a friend to talk about the end of a blossoming relationship."

Greg frowned. "My mistake then. But were you not..." he paused for a second before asking the question. "Were you not in a relationship with him?"

Greg inclined his head in greeting. "Zoe-Hope, I hope you are well." To Kiera he asked "Does it really matter that you do not have an escort anymore?"

"Hullo" Greg replied cooly. "I have heard Kiera, I am sorry."

"True' Gregacknowledged. "But I am more interrested in their different abilities. For example, I know that a groupe of hyenas can killed a rhyno and that a Nundu can kill with its breath, but I would not think that I could survive an attack from a hyena."

"Of course" Greg said as he followed the Professor. "I do undertand your position." After a minute of silence he asked "By the way professor, as Professor of Care of Magical Creatures, could you explain to me the difference between a Nundu and a Hyena?"

Greg walked casually around. He was in the dungeons, Slyhterin territory, and liked to take a walk around; just he were to find something interresting like a lost badger or a careless Lion cu-... Greg didn't even finish his thought as he saw a person seated ahead of him, in the dark corridor...

Greg nodded calmly as he got up. "No,we would not. However I was not aware to be under your surveillance. I was under the impression it was Professor Manteia's."

Greg nodded to the teacher. "You are right. I shall ensure to be back before curfew time." Greg answered. Like he was going to leave now! He'd be ready to stay outside, just to see how far he could push the Care of Magical Creatures Professor.

Greg looked up, startled at the appearance of a teacher. Luckily he was clean; nothing to accuse him of anything or point to a potential mischief planned. Not that it ever stopped people when it came to Slytherins, but... "No sir. I am not." he answered simply. If the teacher wanted to know...

Greg walked slowly in the dungeons. His steps echoed softly against the old stones of the wall and ceiling. Yet he wasn't afraid. It was Slytherin territory after all and no Lion would dare and face his own shadow... He wasn't even going to talk about the meek Hufflepuffs or the narrow minded...