The very name of this dungeon should send chills down your spine. If you've landed a trip to this room - you're in big trouble mister. Not only are the walls lined with slime and chains, but a particularly scary suit of armor looms in the corner. Be prepared to be punished to the full extent of Hogwarts punishment.

Savannah walked in to the room, not feeling happy at all. She saw she's the only one here. Everything in this room made her shudder. Why can't she go somewhere like the Hooligan Hole where Ainra landed in?

"Well, Miss Black," Hecate said as she entered the chamber and closed and locked the door. "You came into my class, LATE, and started setting off fireworks. I asked myself, Why? Why did this child. PICK ME. to unleash her frustrations? And the came me as I was talking to a friend of mine... You did it, because you want focused attention." She said and drew her want, "So I will give it to you."

She opened a hole in the floor and then cast a protective shield in front of her. "You like to be disruptive and noisy, do you?" A clubbed foot covered in thick reddish-brown hair came out of the ground, followed by a second... a third... and a fourth... then, pulling itself up with a fifth, the Quintaped came up and growled at the little Slytherin first year, licking it's lips. "Meet Rocky... He's a quintaped... has a particular taste for little girls... but with constant noise he will be lulled to sleep... if you stop being annoying and disruptive, it'll wake up and... eat you." She said and then cast at the girl's throat. "Oh... and you have no voice... so go on... Rocky hasn't had lunch..."

OOC: Do not to RP for Rocky, I do that...

Savannah swallowed hard. She want to tell Professor Lafay that she didn't see her in class but she can't talk. She didn't know Torture Chamber really do that. Savannah tried to think of some thing annoying. She still have some stink pellets in her pockets, but she's not sure if stink pellets would to annoying enough. Savannah decided to keep it ready, she'll strike if that monster moves.

The quintaped started hooting as if it was ready to go to war, getting itself psyched.

"Miss Black, I suggest you start making some noise... Rocky is getting ready to pounce... you need to put him to sleep." LaFay told the girl.

Savannah tried to think. Is it really possible that noise could keep it asleep? Maybe Stink Pellets will work, she'll give it a try. She threw one in front of its nose, Savannah held her nose to keep out the stink. Savannah crossed her fingers and hope it'll work, at least a little.

The quintaped went crazy and hooted louder and jumped on the girl, laughing. "Miss Black...quintapeds only go to sleep if you make noise. Listen to me." Hecate said.

Savannah wanted to scream, but she can't. She dogged. Think Savannah, Think, she thought. Savannah looked around the room, hoping to find stuff that could make BANG, BOOM, or even a tiny CLICK. The chains, thought Savannah. And the armors, Ugh, why hadn't she thought of it before? Savannah shaked the chains as hard as she could, and knocked over some suit of armors.

The quintaped stopped hooting. It seemed a little dazed from the noise. He blinked a little as if fighting back the the sleepiness. But once the noise stopped it glared at the girl and growled. "Keep it up, Miss Black. More noise." Hecate said turning the pages of a magazine she was reading.

Dumb creature, thought Savannah and kept shaking the chains and kicking the armors. Keep it up, thought Savannah. She banged the armor on the table, shake the chains, kick the armor. She doing this in an order.

Rocky pulled up one clubbed foot and rubbed it's eye. It seemed upset that it was getting tired... it stumbled across the floor, and as it arrived to the girl, it collapsed, sleeping on top of her, and began to drool while it slumbered.

Hecate slammed her book shut and smirked. "So... what have we learned?" She said watching the girl under the big five footed creature, who began sucking it's thumb.

Savannah was suprised that the creature felt asleep that fast, she was relieved. "Um....loud noise will keep a Quintaped asleep?"

Hecate laughed. "Besides that... what have you learned about class behavior, Miss Black"

Savannah sighed. "Yes, I have. Never set fireworks in the middle of a class, and never mess up in potion class or the next thing you know you are kicked out of your favorite class." she said in one breathe.

"And..." she said waiting for the kid to answer.

"And...um.." Seriously? What else? "Be quiet?" Savannah guessed. "And be good?" That's what her mother tells her all the time when she do something bad.

"You aren't thinking." She said. "You will not leave if you haven't learned your lesson."

Savannah crossed her arms. "Fine." she said crossing her legs too. After a few seconds, she sighed. She can never sit still. NOt with her ADHD anyways. "I will pay attention in class. Well, try to. I will never try to make attention, never ever." she sweared.

"There is a time and place for noise and mess, Miss Black, My class is neither." She said. "You are free to go."