I walked into the corridor quickly. On the other end I saw the unmistakeably hooded figure of one of the Death Eaters. Diliberately he walked straight at me in my line of path. Obviously he wanted me to change course in fear of accidently bumping him. I dont know if it was my pride or my annoyance with him that kept me walking straight at him. Obviously he was not going to change direction so I alterd to the left a little bit, just enought so myshoulder would bump his. I could tell he was suprised that a student of the school would dare to do such a thing to one of Lord Voldemorts minions but then again I am a Slytherin. Maybe that was the only thing that saved me from being jinxed or even a little pain caused to me. or maybe it was my daring attitude to bump him. Either way I was a bit relived that a scuffle didnt emerge from it. I had little time for such things and did not wish to be botherd with spell games as there was much to do before the days end.