*As they turn the corner into Knockturn Alley, the atmosphere changed instantly. Unlike Digon Alley, knockturn alley carried the scum and filth of the Wizarding world. The walls were covered in slim, dried feces and sometimes even blood. The floors were no better. And every soul, every suspicious character, dangerous felon or dark wizard or witches walk through these halls. Aries was never put off by this, she walked in many dark dreary places looking for information, even hide out in some of these right holes for a time.
Looking up at the hooded figure, she was fully embracing, she whispered.*
"Maybe we should join forces, you and I. My library has an extensive working knowledge of power. We can make magic you and I."
*Using the last sentence, having a double meaning behind it.*