The sun was setting over Hogwarts and most students were either getting ready for bed or already asleep in their dormitories. Blake, on the other had, was slowly walking down a deserted hall way. She had been at the kitchen gettingsomething to eat for dinner as she had skipped it to study for a particularly tough potions test. She was dressed in a a dark royal blue tank top made of a silky material and a pair of flannel pajama bottoms. As she walked, she heard the distant sound of foot steps. Stalling, she backed against a wall and tried to stay out of sight not noticing the person that was approaching her.