it was late at night, the castle was silent and nearly dark, the only thing showing light was the flickering from a sixth years lantern, a book in her hands, and the moon shown from to window. her eyes stayed quietly on the book.

tom wasn't aware that anyone else was using the library. it was past sleeping hours, but floating around was one of his perks of being a prefect. he still hadn't noticed the girl, even as he knocked over a stack of books by his side.

"shit." he hissed to himself.