Novalira Catther

*Howard University at night has a strangely mysterious atmosphere, as magic lamps shine pale blue light onto the cold stone floor. I was on my way to the House of Commons, but as I entered Slytherin Hall, a tall, dark figure appeared in front of me, stopping me in my tracks. It was a girl about 6 feet tall, wearing an unusual black robe. Her long white hair fell down her shoulders, her eyes were mischievous and teasing. She stood there blocking my way, as if waiting for me* Oh, sorry *She said, her voice hesitant but not necessarily worried, more like a clever pretense* I... just got lost. First time here, and… well, this hallway seems a bit similar, doesn't it?