After her conversation with Cepheus, Cassiopeia couldn't wait to get back to Hogwarts. The weeks seemed to stretch endlessly until it was finally time to return. The week before the new term Cassiopeia had received the letter from Hogwarts informing her about the things she needed for the school year. It had also contained the information that she had been appointed prefect. The Hogwarts Express was steaming its way towards the Scottish Highlands. Cassiopeia changed into her school uniform. She proudly eyed her prefect badge and pinned it to her cloak. She reread the information regarding the meeting with the Head Boy and Girl on the train and carefully stowed it in her pocket.
When Cassiopeia entered the Heads' compartment it was already quite crowded with prefects of the different houses. Cassiopeia's eyes immediately fell on Tom Riddle, casually leaning against the wall next to the window. Cassiopeia smiled. Of course, he had also been appointed prefect. When Riddle caught her eye, he nodded curtly. Then he turned his attention back to the Gryffindor Head Boy who cleared his throat and started his speech.
"Hi all and congratulations on having been appointed prefects. As you all know, it's an honour to be a prefect at this fine school and I expect you all to fulfil your duties with the necessary dedication. Don't abuse your powers but use them wise. Now, as you know, we are required to patrol the school after curfew. We'll do this in teams; you'll be partnered with your fellow house mate of your year. The Head Girl and I will do our rounds together. As we've both been prefects previously that leaves Longbottom from seventh year Gryffindor and Riley from seventh year Ravenclaw do their rounds together. There are 12 teams so you can expect to be on duty approximately once every two weeks. Schedules will be handed out tomorrow morning together with your school timetables. Tonight we'll start rounds with fifth year Ravenclaw, that means Houlton and McLean. We'll have a meeting once every month and you'll always be notified in due course. There's a prefects' bath room and a prefects' common room that you can use now that you are prefects. Password is 'Sleeping draught' for the bathroom and 'Lemon drop' for the common room. Now, good luck to all of you and have a great start at school!"
Riddle had been bored throughout the Head Boy's speech. There was nothing he didn't already know. But of course, Gryffindors liked to hear themselves talk. When the Head Boy had finally announced the pairing for patrols, Riddle had shot a disdainful glance at Andromeda Yaxley, his fellow Slytherin fifth year. Yaxley had flashed her teeth at him in an attempt at a seductive smile. He had ignored her but he already dreaded the first disgustingly long hours he would have to spend on patrol with her.
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Cassiopeia was waiting at the bottom of the stairs to Ravenclaw tower. Her fellow Ravenclaw prefect, Rufus McLean, had asked her to meet him there at ten for their first patrol. Now, it was already ten after ten and he hadn't shown up yet. Cassiopeia was just contemplating what to do when she heard footsteps approaching. However, when she turned around, it wasn't McLean but Riddle.
"What are you doing here?"
"Prefect duties."
"It's Ravenclaw's turn tonight. Where's McLean?"
"He felt sick and had to go to the Hospital Wing. I offered to help out."
"Now, did you? McLean seemed quite fine when I last saw him after dinner."
Riddle simply shrugged and started walking along the corridor.
"We should get going, the castle's big and you don't want to stay up the whole night, do you?"
Cassiopeia hurried to catch up with him.
Riddle smiled to himself. It had been so easy to hex McLean and persuade him to go to the Hospital Wing, switching rounds with him. Now McLean would have to deal with Yaxley and he would have plenty of time to get the Head Boy to change the wretched schedule.
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