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There was nothing in it at all. I looked at the walls and noticed a chalkboard. Could it be an empty classroom? The walls were constructed with grey brick. Were we in the dungeon? While I was debating this Snape had been walking and was at the door now glaring at me.

"Come along Potter. I can't imagine what you might think is so interesting." I rushed after him, and found myself in one of the dungeon hallways.

"But you can't apparate into Hogwarts," I said as I followed him, "can you?" I think it was Hermione who'd told me that.

"No, but it was lifted on my workroom for the day so that I could visit my students. A task which remains unfinished, largely because of you." Great, now I was to blame for an interruption in his schedule. It was so unfair. I hadn't wanted to go with him or anything. We went deeper into the dungeons than I'd ever been. He opened a door and directed me inside.

"You will stay here for the rest of the summer Potter, so you might as well unpack. I still have students to see. I'll be back this evening." He stepped out of the room and dropped the door. The sound of it banging closed echoed for a full minute.