We both quickly run down the last corridor, clearly not having a plan as to what we'd do if the person decided to walk or even glance our way. 
                          
"You two! Get back here!" Filch croaks at us, though theres absolutely nothing that would stop us from running as if our lives depended on it- which in this moment, they did.
                          
As my head glances backwards to see if he had reached the corridor we were currently sprinting through, a hand roughly grabs my wrist, pulling me towards the side. Panic immediately fills my senses, as the person who grabbed me covers my mouth, and holds me tightly, making it almost impossible to move. 
                          
My heart races and my breath rises, as Im faced towards the corridor, not being able to see who the person who was currently holding me captive was. I could see Pansy struggling against a man across from me as well, causing my worry to rise.
                          
My breathing quickens by the second, though my brows soon furrow in confusion as I smell something... apples and cologne. 
                          
My eyes roll at this observation, before I prepare to elbow him in his ribs. Though Draco must have seen this coming as he quickly grips my wrists together and pushes me against him, making it impossible for me to use my arms to hurt him at all.
                          
The feeling of having no power against him makes my anger rise, though it soon falls as I realize the situation I was in. 
                          
His hot breath tickles my ear, as his hands still grip my wrists tightly, and his other hand covers my mouth to make sure I didn't make any noise. My face turns red at the thought of how close we currently were, my body against his.
                          
Filch's footsteps get louder and louder, alerting me that he was in the corridor that we were all hiding in. Though the place we were currently, was to the side of the corridor, making it harder for him to be able to see any of us in the pitch black darkness.
                          
My heart stops once I see his shadow on the ground, and soon after I see him walking to the window we were supposed to escape from. He angrily looks out the window, before turning around and standing there in silence. 
                          
No noises came from any of us, causing Filch to huff angrily and walk off. The breath I had unconsciously been holding left my lips, and my eyes closed for a second in relief.
                          
Its only around 30 seconds once Filch is gone before I pick my foot up and stomp as hard as I can on Draco's foot, escaping his hold on me.
                          
Draco winces quietly at my action. "What are you two doing?" He whisper yells, glancing between Pansy and I, his brows knitted with anger and confusion.
                          
"What are you doing?" I whisper yell back, rubbing my wrists to try and relieve the slight pain they were in. By now I had realized the man who was holding Pansy was no other than Draco's best friend, Blaise Zabini. 
                          
"I asked you first," Draco responds childishly, still clutching his foot in pain.
                          
I scoff quietly, shaking my head slowly, "'I asked you first!? How old are you, 5?"
                          
A singular laugh escapes Blaise's mouth, though a glare from Draco makes him turn serious immediately, causing a small smile to appear on my lips.
                          
"Now if you'd excuse us, we have a fun night ahead of us," Pansy interrupts, annoyance in her tone. She glances at me, before walking towards the window at the end of the corridor. And its not long before I'm right there with her.
                          
"You aren't leaving the castle, are you?" Blaise asks, a hint of concern in his voice. 
                          
Pansy slides the window open, peaking outside of it before turning around, a smirk on her lips. "I'm afraid thats exactly what we're doing, Zabini."