Brent took a moment to look around and observe what everybody else was doing. Was this a common place here at Hogwarts? It didn't...look common. Somebody yelled about bones then, and Brent turned to look that way. UGHHHHH. Yes, those were bones. He felt his stomach do a little flip as he was starting to put things into place. Yup. This was not a place the students went to often. If at all.

The Ravenclaw prefect was talking to him. "Scared? Oh, I'm not scared," he lied, trying to play it cool. He didn't want to give the impression that he was some wimp. Then she confirmed that no, this was not a place they went to often. He nodded when she mentioned they stick together. "Yeah, for sure. i came down here by myself, and it was a little freaky." Okay. A LOT freaky. Then she offered to hold hands with him, and to Brent, that translated only into a girl was asking to hold hands with him. He grinned at her. "Thanks. I think I'll try to look like a macho guy for a little while first, though."

"I'm Brent, by the way," he said, hearing all the intros around him. He'd go into the whole 'fourth year Slytherin' thing, but nobody probably cared right now. Instead, he just froze in his tracks. "Uhhh. Does anybody else hear a snarling type sound?" Please say no.