Common Room; Afternoon
In life, there were important things, and Important Things. Doing a dedicate and extremely detailed research of the world she was in was one of the latest, and therefore, Hermione's new favorite activity. The only reason she wasn't permanently rooted in the library was that the books in this one were even more unnerving than the ones at Hogwarts, something she had thought impossible. Being trapped in what apparently was a parallel -of sorts- universe where nobody knew of The Boy That Lived, or the Ministry of Magic. But there was magic alright, and so Hermione was decided to find out just in what kind of mess she had gotten into.
But still, a common room was a common room, and Hermione knew she couldn't private others from using it, so she had turned up the television and left it in some channel that passed music videos. She was already lost in a thrilling lecture of World War Two by the time the same channel had started passing reality shows. The present one was...yeah, she wasn't even paying attention to it, or she would have been seriously repulsed. Maybe someone else would come and change it. That or she would put it on mute.
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But still, a common room was a common room, and Hermione knew she couldn't private others from using it, so she had turned up the television and left it in some channel that passed music videos. She was already lost in a thrilling lecture of World War Two by the time the same channel had started passing reality shows. The present one was...yeah, she wasn't even paying attention to it, or she would have been seriously repulsed. Maybe someone else would come and change it. That or she would put it on mute.
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