Private - (Sky Black and Pansy Parkinson)

Sky Black walked down the sub-level corridor and headed towards the large stone door leading to dungeon five. She often came down to this almost always deserted room to work on her created charms. The professors knew about her advanced magical talents in being able to conjure up her own spells, but they had no idea just what kind of spells she had created that she didn't show them, or tell them about. She told no one, only Rory O'Riley was aware of how truly dark and creative she could get with the flick of a wand and a few incantations. This most recent one she had perfected by using a verbal spell to go along with it. The darkest of spells she ever created. Now she was going to try and perfect it non-verbally. Once she accomplished this she would be highly praised among not only the Death Eaters but the Dark Lord himself would be thoroughly impressed with her. He had already sent one Death Eater out to start her with her dark art's training even though she was still a student. He had heard of her abilities in not only charms work but knew she was a parcelmouth as well, and she came from some of the best Death Eater stock you could get, she was a Black. She had to admit that any other Death Eater sent to train her she would have been thoroughly excited, but when she found out it was Rory Black she was beyond intrigued to say the least. The two of them had always had a bit of an unspoken understanding of each other, back when she would see him over the Summer holidays, but now that he had snuck into Hogwarts to seek her out, their unspoken feelings were beginning to be slowly revealed.

Sky pushed the dungeon door open and walked inside, closing the door behind her as to not attract attention. She scanned the room briefly with her deep green eyes and all appeared to be empty until she saw something out of the corner of her eye. There say Pansy Parkinson on the floor, sitting in an almost fetal position. Sky had known Pansy for the last six years. Pansy was a year younger than her but the two of each other had hit it off almost instantly. They were very much the same in many ways. Bothe had parents that were on the side of the Dark Lord and both were know around Hogwarts as true evil witches.

Sky walked over to where Pansy sat and Sky crouched down on the floor beside her. "Pansy, what's wrong? What are you doing here?" Her voice was soft but showed hints of both concern and curiosity.

Sky continued to crouch down beside Pansy. She was really surprised to see her this way. This was so unlike Pansy, but then the words that came out of her mouth clued Sky in to why she was acting this way. "I'm just.... I'm just worried. About Draco." Sky nodded to her friend. "I know, I am too, he hasn't neen acting himself lately and I almost passed out when he told me he was quitting the quidditch team. He wasn't the best seeker, but having someone with his bloodlines on the team was rather great." She smiled at her friend and took her by the hand and pulled her up to a standing position.

"What have you noticed different about him? I noticed a few odd things, but you are much closer to him than I am." Sky was a bit concerned about Draco too, but she knew what kind of person Draco was. He was a fighter and often didn't give into anything, he got that determination from his father Lucius, one of Sky's mothers commrades.