Wandering in the Dark | Dawn & Reg
Tossing and turning in his bed, sleep just wasn't coming for Reg any time soon. This insomnia problem had started this year, and it was getting worse and worse. Reg didn't want to take too much sleeping potion, or else his body might get too accustomed, and he'd probably never be able to sleep again without the potion. Coming to the conclusion that laying here for the next couple hours wasn't going to do him much good, he pulled back the curtains, slipped his shoes on, and tip-toed out of the dormitories.
Looking around the common room, it was quickly confirmed that no one was in there. Of course there wasn't anyone in there, it was around two in the morning. He then stepped into the awkward entrance, and crawled out of the earthly tunnel, tumbling out of the barrel. He had no idea where he was headed for, but wandering the castle was one of his hobbies. No one, not even Dumbledore knew all of the castle's secrets; there was always more to discover. Just as Reg was nearing the library, he heard a noise. Tensing up, he flattened himself against the wall, and waited for it to pass, but the footsteps were approaching, and just as he pushed off the wall to further conceal himself, he bumped into something; somebody.