Desiree heard voices, so she hugged the wall and approached the other corridor.  She couldn't make out what they were saying, but she heard two distinct voices, she was sure of it.  Down this hall was the Potions classroom, and it was either two students messing around, Archon and another student, or Archon and some staff member.<br/><br/>“Nox,” she whispered and her wand tip extinguished obediently.  She peered around the corner as the door closed behind...someone.  Well, that ruled out two students.  Without knowing exactly who it was, she only knew that it was possible that she could get into incredible trouble if their business was official, but one of the reasons that she stayed in so much trouble anyway was her curiosity.  But then, the potions master WAS head of Slytherin House, and despite his attempts to act pleasant towards the other houses he still showed a little favoritism towards his own.  Not to mention that she had a built in reason to talk to the potions master anyway, and quidditch captain, and best friends with the headmistress's niece.  It was a perfect storm that would allow her to find out what's behind that door.  She yawned and walked towards the door, and having done so a thousand times already, she felt comfortable doing it in the dark.  She still held her hand in front of her body slightly, as walking into the door and smashing her face would provide the other students with a bit too much amusement at her expense.<br/><br/>She made it to the door and reached back with her fist, then pounded on it forcefully seven times.