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[witchhermione]

Back to the library, my second home. I talked to Madam Pince, she said I could go ahead with my study group plan, as long as we keep it down and actually study. As if there was anything else we could be doing with this work load. I really hope Harry and Ron show up this time, those boys, I'm starting to think they're avoiding me

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[meliteae]

I walk into the nearly-deserted library. I heard about a Gryffindor study group today... I hope I can find where it's being held. I think the girl's name is Hermione, another fifth-year. She organized it, but there's no one here.

I walk through another section of shelves, and turn the corner. Oh! That must be her... I guess everyone else isn't here yet.

I set my books down, smiling shyly.

[witchhermione]

I'm a little confused, I've never seen the girl who just sat down next to me before. She couldn't be here for the study group, I wasn't really expecting anyone I hadn't personally brought, and since I couldn't find Ron or Harry that's no one...

"Hello...can I help you with something?"

[meliteae]

"Merci, mademoiselle. . I am here for your study group, I am in the right place?"

The library's dead, it must be the right place, but I don't want to be rude.

[witchhermione]

I'm slightly shocked to say the least...someone actually came! and it wasn't Neville even.

"NO..no...you're in the right place. I'm sorry I wasn't really expecting anyone to show up. My name is Hermione."

I hope I that didn't sound as rushed as I think it did.

[watcherwesley]

I step into the library to check out a book for my Runes class. Fascinating stuff, I love the archaic. It is quiet in here today. As I leave clutching my new tomes, I spy two pretty girls chatting at a table. I think one of them is speaking French. I wish I knew what they were saying. Why do I only know dead languages? I hope they aren't talking about me. The French girl is smiling now, she is very pretty. I don't want her to realize I am staring, so I leave quickly before they notice me.