Prefects' Bathroom

[BanaBatGirl]

As you walk along the fifth floor corridor and pass by a statue of a man with his gloves on the wrong hands, you see a series of identical-looking doors. Hanging on the fourth door to the left of the statue is large portrait that you don't quite recall being there before. The portrait is an enchanted image of people talking and lounging about in a room full of comfortable furniture.

Upon close examination, it would appear that the portrait seems to be hiding a secret of some sort amidst the painted laughter and smiles. But this castle is full of secrets to begin with and full of secrets that really aren't secrets at all, so it's easy to dismiss this portrait as something odd, but nothing more.

Or is there more to this portrait than meets the eye?

In truth, this portrait serves as the doorway to the Prefects' Lounge and is accessible only to the Prefects and Quidditch Captains of each House. The portrait and the people in it will never divulge its secret, though they will relay messages to those inside - if there's anyone inside - in the event of an emergency.

OOC: Only Prefects & Quidditch Captains may post in this thread.

[Emzily]

Theo had spent a lot of the afternoon in the Prefect's lounge, because he was feeling rubbish basically, and wanted time to indulge in some luxury. It wasn't a Ritz Hotel or anything, but was still a little more cosy than the dungeons, even better when there weren't any other prefects about. Bah, people, ew.

When his toilet needs got a little more desperate, Theo dragged himself from the lounge and into the bathroom. Past the portrait and onto a toilet seat.

Ladeeedaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa....

There. He flushed the chain and made his way to the sinks, where he OF COURSE, rolled up his sleeves and began the process of hand washing. It was a big deal. He squirted the soap all over one palm, then rubbed them together in between the fingers and up his wrists. After a few minutes of this motion, Theo washed off the bubbles and dried his hands off.

Perf.