(Congrats on the nice grades! ^^)
"What's our next class?" Lucile asked her friend, no longer paying attention to the final words of their professor. She folded her broom and tucked it away in one of her pockets. "I hope we aren't left without homework tonight.."
"Fine then, I won't make any more attempts to save your life." Jasper spoke, turning around to face the side opposite of his friend. Quarreling bored him; when there was no gain, he was quick to show his disinterest. He granted himself a smirk, before stepping towards the entrance of the chamber. The clicking of his heels made the room sound even more hollow than it was. At the entrance he stopped, and said: "You can't stay here, you know. Visiting this chamber more often than needed will not do you any good. How about you get some fresh air? I'll even give you some help."
Tom sighed, attempting to follow his friend towards the promise of fresh, clean air. He was tired, and his muscles felt sore from the over-use of magic. Jasper however, used a flick of his wand to make his friend's pain dull a little, without saying a word of course. Merlin knows what the brat would do to him if he ever discovered it.