This was taking forever. He was taking forever. This sitting and waiting business was terrible and not recommended at all. Maybe she should've brought something to help her pass the time. Oops. That was her own fault for being so quick with wanting to get to the seventh floor.

Finally after what had felt like hours and maybe was, who even knew anymore the portrait of the Fat Lady swung open. Hady's hazel eyes took in the blonde hair first and that's all she needed to see. Jumping to her feet she crossed the corridor to stand in front of him, her hands fidgeting with the hem of her shirt in nervousness. "Hey... u-umm... can we talk for a second please?," She asked quietly slowly lifting her head to look at him. She had both asked nicely and said please. He couldn't deny her a few minutes...could he?