The Dungeon Hall is a large vaulted chamber in the Dungeons of Hogwarts Castle. It is located at one end of the Dungeon Corridor. A staircase leads off one of the walls here, at the bottom of which is the entrance to the Slytherin Dungeon. A room near this hall was once used by the young Rubeus Hagrid to house his pet Acromantula, Aragog.
Constance had been sorted into Slytherin. It hadn't really screamed her. At least, not originally, but she was willing to work with it. It would give her time away from the other triplets, but would also separate them and keep them from spending a lot of time together. It was a win-lose situation. Is that how those things worked? Anyways, she was strolling through the Dungeon Hall on her second day at Hogwarts with a lost expression as she muttered in French.
Back at Hogwarts made the other feel pretty sour, after all he hated that this place seemed to block him from his plans. Mostly due to the fact his peers kept asking questions about his fascination with murder. He always resonded that he had wanted to be a muggle detective or an auror so he was getting ahead of himself with studies. If only they knew that wasn't his intention.
Here he was again, walking the halls of the castle, trying to find a secret place to read his book. The book on rare poisons he had purchased over the summer. He really did need to get this book out of the way before he finally started plotting. Who knows what he'd even find within these pages? The thoughts over took his mind as he walked, not paying too much attention to his surroundings.
Constance, on the other hand, was paying almost too much attention. At every little detail and crevice, her eyes were searching for a secret hideaway or passage that she could do...something with. Actually, she wasn't quite sure. However, she did notice a boy walking in her direction and she didn't think much of it, because the castle was doomed to have people everywhere.