Terry walked down the passage, wand lit in front of her. The fourth year was getting anxious- she had been poking around, looking for her iguana scale bracelet. Stepping over a rock, Terry grinned as she recognized a small trap door. Kneeling down, she struggled to yank it open, falling back on her bottom when it didn't budge. With a clatter, he wand fell from behind her ear and Terry tried opening the door three more times before remembering that she was a witch who knew quite a few spells. Feeling around the dark passage, she whispered, "Lumos," and lit up the door, smiling as she realized it was going to be easy.
"Alohamora." she whispered, unsure if the caretaker was on his rounds or not- or if he even knew that the passage was there. The door opened, and Terry stuck her wand behind a rock, and, after checking her skirt to make sure it wasn't showing anything, began crawling.
She got halfway down it when she found a dead end. The short girl managed to turn ehr self around in te cramped space (thank WG for gymnastic lessons), and came back to the door, finding that it had locked itself.
So Terry did what she did best.
"SOMEONE HELP ME!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!HELP! HELP!" she screamed.