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AmbiguouslyMe 
Sweet, sweet seclusion. Emrys wasn't sure if it was the, well, rather nauseating site of trolls dancing that kept people away or if they were just too concentrated on their coming and going and not where they were, but what he did know what that he could sit here and just not be bothered.
Back against the cool wall, Emrys pulled his knees to his chest and closed his eyes. His bag, full of books, sat beside him, but for the moment, he was just going to sit here and relish the fact that he was alone.
Book bag practically dragging on the floor because of its weight, Kurumi waddled down the corridor with two destinations in mind. One was the Owlery where she needed to deliver some overdo letters to Jonathan, her family, and Lexi. The other was, well, to be determined really. All the Gryffindor knew was that she wanted to get out of the common room and find a quiet place to just be.
And, by just being she really meant lose herself in her studies.
Not that she really needed any reason to lose herself, because she was doing a fine job of that right now and had entirely spaced out to everything around her besides the weight of the bag on her shoulder. Kurumi's right hand traced the contours of the wall as she walked until...
*FLOP*
She tripped over something...or someone...and landed with her face planted against the stone floor.