*Frown*

The pages and pages of NEWT Level Charms incantations just blurred into one big blob of black and white with yellow spots as Freddie attempted to take them in. It seemed pointless without actually trying them out, but he feared he would blow up the library and end up being booted out of the school for vandalism. He shook his head and pushed the book away, deciding to study the safer, easier to grasp, subject of Potions instead. This was just like muggle science, give or take, so the lad was coping just fine with this particular subject.

He flicked through the text book, pausing on a page entitled: Hate Potion. He frowned thoughtfully and scanned the page. Now this could be useful. He picked up his pen and pressed it to a blank sheet of paper, but paused when a crash came from behind one of the nearby shelves. He was SURE he was alone in here. He hadn't heard anyone else enter after him and Freddie was usually very in tune with his surroudings. He turned his head in the direction of the sound, bracing himself to see his first glimpse of one of the Hogwarts ghosts. But it wasn't a ghost, was it? Oh no.. there stood Cassandra Storm. The very girl he was considering brewing a potion for to save her any hurt and heartbreak. He closed his potions book and stood, unaware that she was hiding, and wandered over to the pretty sixth year. “Cass?” He frowned. “You alright there?” Cassie had never struck the boy as the kind of girl to hang around in libraries. But then, he was here too and Freddie's façade hardly screamed bookworm, did it?