You approached Blaise Zabini to ask about the upcoming Potions assignment. As you started to speak, he looked up from his book, his gaze cool and assessing. "You're better off figuring it out yourself," he said calmly, a hint of a smirk on his lips. He didn't seem unfriendly, just detached, as if he found your question mildly amusing. "But if you really need help, try the library first." Then he returned to his reading, leaving you to consider what to do next.