Sandie Treasure
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Sandie left the Slytherin Common Room and instead of making her way up the steps to the Main part of the Castle like she normally would, she turned to her right and began to walk further into the Dungeons. So far, she hadn't properly explored the Dungeons, and since she had no classes and nothing planned for today, she decided that is what she would do. As she made her way down the narrow corridor which was the main part of the dungeons, her feet, in there white plimsoles, made a soft thudding sound as they hit the stone floor.
It was pretty chilly down there, and she pulled her long green cardigan tighter around herself and buttoned it up completely, it had until then been lying open, showing her long sleeved white t-shirt.
As she came to an open area with two passage way's leading off of it, she headed towards the one to her left, simply because it came most naturaly to her, and began to make her way down it. She had no idea were it would take her to, but that was part of the fun was it not. Part of the reason she was exploring the dungeons in the first place. She wanted to know what was at the end of ever single passage way, and she was sure they would go on for ages. Sure enough, the poorly lit passage seemed never ending, and she could see nothing but black ahead of her. A smile spread across her face and her eyes sparkled in the darkness, there was something thrilling about not knowing were she was going, not knowing wether what she would find at the end of her journey would be interesting in any way, if even making the journey in the first place was safe. But Sandie was all about taking risks, were did living life with no risks ever get anyone. At some point in life everyone had to take a risk or two, Sandie just chose to take them on a daily basis, she loved the feeling of knowing she was doing something risky, something which could lead her into danger and more often than not wasn't very safe.
Suddenly, the sharp, loud noise of a door slamming echoed throughout the dungeons, making Sandie jump a little. It had startled her. She peered around herself, wondering if it had come from nearby. She was now pretty deep inside the dungeons and could see next to nothing. There really aught to be some decent lighting down here, she thought, feeling for the lump in her denim pocket which re-assured her that her wand was still there. She loved walking around with her wand in her pocket, just knowing it was there for her to use if she needed to, (not that she knew many spells to use), was some sort of a comfort to her.
Taking a few steps forward, Sandie bumbed into something which then seemed to fall and make a loud clanking noice. "Oh, bloody hell" she sighed, pulling her wand out and mumbling "Lumos", one of the only spells she knew, and one of the ones her mother had taught her. Instantly, a ball of light erupted from the tip of her wand, making her blink a few times to let her eyes adjust to the brightness. She could now see everything around her perfectly clearly, and she noticed it was a suit of armour she had bumped in to and knocked over. Sandie pulled it up and left it standing the way she guessed it had been, before turning to face back the way she had came. Maybe she would go searching for the door she had heard slamming earlier, maybe there was a secret room down there she could explore. Suddenly, something moved in the shadows which exceeded the light of her wand and Sandie asked "Is anyone there?" her nothern accent bouncing off the walls as excitement grew inside her. Perhaps she would make a friend down there, in the dark depths of the Dungeons.
It was pretty chilly down there, and she pulled her long green cardigan tighter around herself and buttoned it up completely, it had until then been lying open, showing her long sleeved white t-shirt.
As she came to an open area with two passage way's leading off of it, she headed towards the one to her left, simply because it came most naturaly to her, and began to make her way down it. She had no idea were it would take her to, but that was part of the fun was it not. Part of the reason she was exploring the dungeons in the first place. She wanted to know what was at the end of ever single passage way, and she was sure they would go on for ages. Sure enough, the poorly lit passage seemed never ending, and she could see nothing but black ahead of her. A smile spread across her face and her eyes sparkled in the darkness, there was something thrilling about not knowing were she was going, not knowing wether what she would find at the end of her journey would be interesting in any way, if even making the journey in the first place was safe. But Sandie was all about taking risks, were did living life with no risks ever get anyone. At some point in life everyone had to take a risk or two, Sandie just chose to take them on a daily basis, she loved the feeling of knowing she was doing something risky, something which could lead her into danger and more often than not wasn't very safe.
Suddenly, the sharp, loud noise of a door slamming echoed throughout the dungeons, making Sandie jump a little. It had startled her. She peered around herself, wondering if it had come from nearby. She was now pretty deep inside the dungeons and could see next to nothing. There really aught to be some decent lighting down here, she thought, feeling for the lump in her denim pocket which re-assured her that her wand was still there. She loved walking around with her wand in her pocket, just knowing it was there for her to use if she needed to, (not that she knew many spells to use), was some sort of a comfort to her.
Taking a few steps forward, Sandie bumbed into something which then seemed to fall and make a loud clanking noice. "Oh, bloody hell" she sighed, pulling her wand out and mumbling "Lumos", one of the only spells she knew, and one of the ones her mother had taught her. Instantly, a ball of light erupted from the tip of her wand, making her blink a few times to let her eyes adjust to the brightness. She could now see everything around her perfectly clearly, and she noticed it was a suit of armour she had bumped in to and knocked over. Sandie pulled it up and left it standing the way she guessed it had been, before turning to face back the way she had came. Maybe she would go searching for the door she had heard slamming earlier, maybe there was a secret room down there she could explore. Suddenly, something moved in the shadows which exceeded the light of her wand and Sandie asked "Is anyone there?" her nothern accent bouncing off the walls as excitement grew inside her. Perhaps she would make a friend down there, in the dark depths of the Dungeons.