RP Hogwart's Library - Open to anyone
Evan shut the last book with a sigh, weary of Goblin rebellions and treaties. He'd almost finished his essay for Professor Binns, and spots were now dancing in his eyes. He leant back in his chair, rubbing his eyes, before running his hands through his hair. It was an attempt to straighten the locks which had become tangled as he'd grabbed his hair in frustration, but sadly seemed to make no difference. Head collapsing onto the desk, he looked despairingly, crosseyed, at the conclusion he still had to finish.