<strong>Tammy stood her ground as the older Slytherin boy approached. Her eyes darting to his friends who surrounded her.  Her hand instinctively went for her wand, clutching it tightly. <br/><br/><em>Come on Tammy, don't let them spook you.</em>  She thought to herself as they circled her like a pack of rabid wolves.<br/><br/>"Why do you want to know <em>snake boy</em>?" She taunted. <br/><br/>She could feel the air cooling around her, the dark magic which had drawn her outside was forming nearby, but where, and why. Would she be able to escape her tormentors and deal with the threat or would they gain the upper hand and do .. what .. to her?</strong>