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LilFox06 
Anya actually had her school bag! This was beyond a miracle. And here she was in the library! It... was the craziest event of her young life. She wasn't really sure where her distaste of the library came from. Maybe it was just... a fear handed down from her older brother? Or maybe she just assumed magic libraries were dangerous?
And who could blame her? Muggle movies didn't portray a good image of them.
She readjusted her bag on her shoulder and took a look around. Smiling to herself she headed into the corner. She plopped her bag down on the table and slipped into the seat without even a word. She then dug into her bag and slid an apple across the table to it rested on his notes.
Flipping his history textbook open, Milton began to read very slowly. But after about ten minutes of reading the same paragraph over and over again, he decided to give up already. SIGH. Milton's head ended up in between his hands and he just
glared stared at his textbook. This was not working.
Hearing faint footsteps, Milton looked up to see his best friend walk up to his table... and totally not even great him. Milton looked over at Anya with a raised eyebrow before his attention turned to the apple that was now sitting on his notes. Milton siggghhhed and slumped over, leaning his head on Anya's shoulder.
"Hi," he said
pathetically quietly. Then he eyed the apple again.
"Unless that apple is laced with a sleeping potion or extra brain power, I don't want it."