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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 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...

I will probably have issues connecting on the site for the rest of the week. In currently on a business trip (RL doesn't offer Portkeys or Floo Travel unfortunately and that sucks!) and don't have Internet... I'll try to get access to the web but it's not a given so... Just in case...