Open Specter in the Dark

Anmoch Marcach

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The Dark Rider had never paid much attention to the goings on at Hogwarts. He'd had centuries to roam the dungeons at Hogwarts, and was intimately familiar with every corridor and room. It was a good place to spend time if he wanted to be alone, away from students.There were certain parts of the dungeons that students rarely went into, though he did occasionally run into the Potions professors or the Slytherin head of house. The ghost was mindlessly drifting today, passing through walls at random. He didn't much mind if he saw students or not. They rarely approached him, as they were often intimidated by his presence. This wasn't something the Dark Rider ever discouraged. He had close to nothing in common with almost all the humans in this castle.
 

Sydney Townsend

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Sydney couldn't decide if the Towers or the Dungeons were her favourite spots in the castle. The Towers definitely had a drama to them, spiraling high into the sky with vast views and windows to stare out of moodily in the waning daylight. But the dungeons had their all encompassing darkness and the close press of many passages and secrets under the school. Plus, they were also way closer to her dorm room, which made them a much easier spot to lurk when she needed some writing inspiration or just wanted to pretend she was a Victorian waif, hopelessly lost in a tragic maze.
Rounding a corner, Sydney froze when she came face to face with the ghost she'd seen at the house meeting as they drifted silently through an adjacent wall. "I saw you, in the house meeting. You're the Slytherin ghost," She said matter of factly. She hoped the ghost would stay this time, fascinated by the potential opportunity to speak with someone who'd actually died.
 

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